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"It's been a long time, Captain."
Kalhart stood firm; Arvok perched on her shoulder. "It has been a while hasn't it?" Arvok spoke, something he rarely did.
Kalhart silenced Arvok with a flick of her wrist," Pardon him, Captain, but what are you doing here?"
Kalhart was pretty much oblivious as to what happened to Kerrick, and why he was here. She noticed him shift uncomfortably as she asked him the question. She instantly regretted asking.
"Questions can be answered later, right now we need a plan." Kalhart said, changing the subject to the matter at hand.
"Well, do you have one?" Kerrick asked rather abruptly.
Kalhart let out a sigh, " I'm pretty sure I'm one of the few Pegulians, if not the only one, that managed to not be captured." Kalhart looked in the direction she had just came from, and frowned. " I followed after Ilsa, and I saw everything. I saw the bastards beat her!"
"And you did nothing to help?!"
Kalhart shook her head, "What could I have done?.... If they saw me, they might've just killed her. I thought maybe I could sneak back out and find a way to rescue her."
Silence.
"I killed a man today." Kalhart said in a numb tone. " Yes, I've been trained to fight, but it almost didn't feel right."
Kerrick stood there in silence, waiting for Kalhart to continue.
"My point is, I don't understand how they can just torture and kill us, without showing the slightest hint of remorse. The bastards..." Kalhart clenched her fists, and took in a deep breath. " I thought maybe I could help Ilsa on my own, but now that they have everyone else. It's impossible. I need your help." Kalhart's lip was quivering, she never asked for help. She was absolutely desperate. " I also see no way that you and I can do it on our own. We need help, but from who, is the question.."
Kalhart felt her doubt growing heavier and heavier. Who were they going to find that could help them? Even if they did, what would they do? The chances of rescuing Ilsa and the rest of the Pegulians seemed slim, but she couldn't give up hope. She couldn't..
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"It's been a long time, Captain."
Kalhart stood firm; Arvok perched on her shoulder. "It has been a while hasn't it?" Arvok spoke, something he rarely did.
Kalhart silenced Arvok with a flick of her wrist," Pardon him, Captain, but what are you doing here?"
Kalhart was pretty much oblivious as to what happened to Kerrick, and why he was here. She noticed him shift uncomfortably as she asked him the question. She instantly regretted asking.
"Questions can be answered later, right now we need a plan." Kalhart said, changing the subject to the matter at hand.
"Well, do you have one?" Kerrick asked rather abruptly.
Kalhart let out a sigh, " I'm pretty sure I'm one of the few Pegulians, if not the only one, that managed to not be captured." Kalhart looked in the direction she had just came from, and frowned. " I followed after Ilsa, and I saw everything. I saw the bastards beat her!"
"And you did nothing to help?!"
Kalhart shook her head, "What could I have done?.... If they saw me, they might've just killed her. I thought maybe I could sneak back out and find a way to rescue her."
Silence.
"I killed a man today." Kalhart said in a numb tone. " Yes, I've been trained to fight, but it almost didn't feel right."
Kerrick stood there in silence, waiting for Kalhart to continue.
"My point is, I don't understand how they can just torture and kill us, without showing the slightest hint of remorse. The bastards..." Kalhart clenched her fists, and took in a deep breath. " I thought maybe I could help Ilsa on my own, but now that they have everyone else. It's impossible. I need your help." Kalhart's lip was quivering, she never asked for help. She was absolutely desperate. " I also see no way that you and I can do it on our own. We need help, but from who, is the question.."
Kalhart felt her doubt growing heavier and heavier. Who were they going to find that could help them? Even if they did, what would they do? The chances of rescuing Ilsa and the rest of the Pegulians seemed slim, but she couldn't give up hope. She couldn't..
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