[center][h2]Temari Ordo[/h2][/center]

Despite everything the two Gressh twins had been rumored to have done, plus what Manda'lor had confirmed besides all that, the two were spared and allowed to continue living. My adoptive son, Jerus, wouldn't have hesitated had he found them, a part of Mando'ade culture I'd imparted to him during his training. However, the demands of the female Twi'lek finally pushed me past my limits. "Because you are still prisoners of Manda'lor, and are in no need to know the details unless she herself chooses to tell you." I shake my head.

"I only hope that the decision to spare your lives doesn't hamper our objective in all this."