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Void Echo wrote:

Satja Askarin wrote:

Aero Yassavi wrote:

Overhearing the conversation, Aero heads their way before they depart. He places his hand on Kador's shoulder and looking at Void Echo proclaimed,

"We Amarrians do not take any joy in killing. Be it a traitor or just one clone of an immortal, all life is sacred and violence is a most unfortunate yet necessary evil. Many hours have I spent in the chapels repenting for all the lives I have taken to defend what our faith. That is also a shared perspective among the Gallente, or at least within their doctrine."

Satja dashed down the corridor, cradled under her arm is the Neocom unit Kador has asked her for. She was glad he had relieved her of having to be in the presence of the Gallentean. Though she was sure he was not a bad person, she never had trusted immortals she did not know.

As she rounded the corner her heart sank as she saw Gallentean still with he master, though a second later her heart fluttered as she noted Aero. There was something about him that always did that, though she couldn't be sure exactly what.

She approached the trio swiftly.

As she did she heard her master speak, he had n.

"Killing is a sin.....and never one I could truly live with. It is only through the Lord's endless love for all his creations, as damned and broken as I am, and the comradery of my brothers in arms, as well as Satja's companionship that I can deal with such things in good consciousness."

With those words her heart skipped beat, breathless, and slowly reddening as the blood rushed to her face, she tooka deep breath trying to calm herself.

"Kador" she squeaked, an embarrassingly high tone. "The Neocom you needed."

Then bowed low to Aero.

"Godsgrace upon you Templar".

She took her place at Kadors should, right next to where Aero's hand was.

Her master looked utterly shocked, his skin was pale, but there was blood in the cheeks, she was sure he had not meant to say so much in her presence.

Still, she consider, this was a good thing, it was good to know how he truly felt.

*Doniken looks steadily at the girl next to aero*

"whatever your name is, I apologize for not knowing it so I can great you properly.. however I do have one thing to say.... it is truly a rare thing in this galaxy to find real companionship whether is be friendship, marriage, or anything else.. count yourself lucky that you have an immortal who thinks so highly of you as his close friend... and I apologize if I scared you before"


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Satja Askarin Vherokior Combat Logistics Minmatar Republic 3	Posted - 2013.10.02 05:15:00 - [1] - Quote Denak Kalamari wrote: Denak was seen exiting the Second Hex Club, carrying a barely standing security guard and trying to keep him in balance and walking. Upon noticing Kador and Satja still standing outside the club, he decides to walk up to them, since the route to the medical facility was on the way. "You two okay?" he asks as he continues walking the security guard carefully, keeping his wounded arm pressed high against his chest from a makeshift splint. "I'm okay" Staja's voice is quiet and shakey but genuinely startled as Denak leaves the Second Hex Club. She looks pale, but for the slight blush in her cheeks, perhaps embarrassment, or perhaps the heat of the moment. She looks to Kador, he is standing there with a half concerned, half incensed. "How is he Denak?" Asks the Templar. " is everything resolved?" there is a slight sharpness to the last part, looking at him you can see rage behind his normally calm features. He isn't normally like this, she comments to herself. Perhaps the night had affected him more than she had thought, which made her both happy and disturbed at the same time. But the way he had carried her, he'd never done anything like that before either.
Satja Askarin Vherokior Combat Logistics Minmatar Republic 3	Posted - 2013.10.02 11:01:00 - [2] - Quote Aero Yassavi wrote: Aero Yassavi enters the hallways from the PIE Emissary, noticing quite the scene and a lot of traffic. Out of the bunch, he notices Crusader Kador and gives a brief gesture, strange to most but surely rooted deep in traditional Amarr culture. While trying not to come off as unconcerned with his fellow immortal soldiers in the hallway, Aero proceeds to walk efficiently down the halls without making any further contact. He appears to be headed to the Cathedral of the Stayed Sword. Despite being dragged along by Kador, Satja notices the Templar as he passes by. She nods courteously to him, very much so aware of his status as a Crusader. Normally she would have stopped entirely, greeted him as respectfully as possible, technically she was a slave, though she never felt like one. She was also very aware of Kador's hand gripping hers. It was a tight grip, but warm, protecting and the fast pace he set meant that she could only meekly stumble along behind him, trying to match the immortals step for step. In this she would not be outdone.
Satja Askarin Vherokior Combat Logistics Minmatar Republic 6	Posted - 2013.10.25 04:12:00 - [3] - Quote Aero Yassavi wrote: Overhearing the conversation, Aero heads their way before they depart. He places his hand on Kador's shoulder and looking at Void Echo proclaimed, "We Amarrians do not take any joy in killing. Be it a traitor or just one clone of an immortal, all life is sacred and violence is a most unfortunate yet necessary evil. Many hours have I spent in the chapels repenting for all the lives I have taken to defend what our faith. That is also a shared perspective among the Gallente, or at least within their doctrine." Satja dashed down the corridor, cradled under her arm is the Neocom unit Kador has asked her for. She was glad he had relieved her of having to be in the presence of the Gallentean. Though she was sure he was not a bad person, she never had trusted immortals she did not know. As she rounded the corner her heart sank as she saw Gallentean still with he master, though a second later her heart fluttered as she noted Aero. There was something about him that always did that, though she couldn't be sure exactly what. She approached the trio swiftly. As she did she heard her master speak, he had n. "Killing is a sin.....and never one I could truly live with. It is only through the Lord's endless love for all his creations, as damned and broken as I am, and the comradery of my brothers in arms, as well as Satja's companionship that I can deal with such things in good consciousness." With those words her heart skipped beat, breathless, and slowly reddening as the blood rushed to her face, she tooka deep breath trying to calm herself. "Kador" she squeaked, an embarrassingly high tone. "The Neocom you needed." Then bowed low to Aero. "Godsgrace upon you Templar". She took her place at Kadors should, right next to where Aero's hand was. Her master looked utterly shocked, his skin was pale, but there was blood in the cheeks, she was sure he had not meant to say so much in her presence. Still, she consider, this was a good thing, it was good to know how he truly felt.
Satja Askarin Vherokior Combat Logistics Minmatar Republic 6	Posted - 2013.10.25 04:24:00 - [4] - Quote Void Echo wrote: Satja Askarin wrote: Aero Yassavi wrote: Overhearing the conversation, Aero heads their way before they depart. He places his hand on Kador's shoulder and looking at Void Echo proclaimed, "We Amarrians do not take any joy in killing. Be it a traitor or just one clone of an immortal, all life is sacred and violence is a most unfortunate yet necessary evil. Many hours have I spent in the chapels repenting for all the lives I have taken to defend what our faith. That is also a shared perspective among the Gallente, or at least within their doctrine." Satja dashed down the corridor, cradled under her arm is the Neocom unit Kador has asked her for. She was glad he had relieved her of having to be in the presence of the Gallentean. Though she was sure he was not a bad person, she never had trusted immortals she did not know. As she rounded the corner her heart sank as she saw Gallentean still with he master, though a second later her heart fluttered as she noted Aero. There was something about him that always did that, though she couldn't be sure exactly what. She approached the trio swiftly. As she did she heard her master speak, he had n. "Killing is a sin.....and never one I could truly live with. It is only through the Lord's endless love for all his creations, as damned and broken as I am, and the comradery of my brothers in arms, as well as Satja's companionship that I can deal with such things in good consciousness." With those words her heart skipped beat, breathless, and slowly reddening as the blood rushed to her face, she tooka deep breath trying to calm herself. "Kador" she squeaked, an embarrassingly high tone. "The Neocom you needed." Then bowed low to Aero. "Godsgrace upon you Templar". She took her place at Kadors should, right next to where Aero's hand was. Her master looked utterly shocked, his skin was pale, but there was blood in the cheeks, she was sure he had not meant to say so much in her presence. Still, she consider, this was a good thing, it was good to know how he truly felt. Doniken looks steadily at the girl next to aero "whatever your name is, I apologize for not knowing it so I can great you properly.. however I do have one thing to say.... it is truly a rare thing in this galaxy to find real companionship whether is be friendship, marriage, or anything else.. count yourself lucky that you have an immortal who thinks so highly of you as his close friend... and I apologize if I scared you before" "It is Satja, sir, Satja Askarin of the Vhreikior, and now of the Amarr." She stuttered. Busied herself with on of Kador's favourite habits, brushing the ruffles out of her roughspun tunic. "It is nothing like that sir, I just....am wary of you... I mean Gallentean.., uh your people, sir." She flushed a shade of red that darkened her face. "And I thank you. He has been a kind master, and a good and gentle man." She added hurriedly. Good God get a hold of yourself girl, she said internally, these are immortals. Do not disgrace yourself, you are better than this. With that thought in her mind she handed Kador the Neocom as elegantly as she could, then took a resolute, but respectful stance at her masters shoulder, inwardly grinning at his admittance that he found her companionship as enjoyable as she found his.