Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: hhhmmm....where do I live?...I cant remember!
"That was not necessary. No one will interfere with our conversation." She told N'la, sitting down.
N'la's smile dissapeared again, replaced by a blank uncaring stare. "That may, or may not be true, I trust them as much as they trust me...very little," he told her.
"Well, for starters, let's talk about you. Who are you, and why do you hate the Jedi so much?" She asked.
N'la sat down opposite of her, staring at her with his naturally cruel eyes. "I am N'la Saa, I am apprentice to the one who destroyed the jedi order, and the republic, and I do as I am bidden," he replied in a uniformic fashion.
"As for hating the jedi...I don't, why, or how are my reasons, but search me as much as you want with the force, you will find no hatred towards the jedi, nor anyone at all," he told her, his eyes unwavering. "As I said, one person is not like another, one sith is not like another, we hate differently, we feel differently, and we act differently, we are our own beings," he scolded her with unangered words.
"There you go, assuming we sith are all alike, and putting us in one basket, just like you did with thinking I would be civil or polite like other sith," he said, shaking his head, tut-tutting her.
"But in you...I see the potential to see the Force die, to turn away from its will..."
"You are beautiful to me, exile. A dead spot in the Force, an emptiness in which its will might be denied."
"But no Jedi ever made the choice you did. To sever ties so completely, so utterly, that it leaves a wound in the Force..."
"I would have killed the galaxy to preserve you...You are more precious than you know..."-now...it's verbatim!-A quote from Darth Traya (Kreia)