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

"Because despite all the respect I command, that you could command, when you ascend to a position such as Clan Chief or Manda'lor, it is no longer who you were or what you have learned along the journey that defines you. Your honor is no longer what you define it to be, it becomes what the clan defines or, as is your case, young Manda'lor, the entirety of all the clans that determines it. The lessons you learned? To let go, to move past, to get stronger for your own sake, not those who would judge you, they no longer matter." I sit across from Ava and maintain my gaze.

"You did a brave thing, becoming Manda'lor to save us from becoming pawns in yet another Sith's game, but I would ask that you not loose yourself in it, else your love for HJ Twilight will mean nothing. Forgive Cosen Gressh and move on, because grudges only lead to death. My lost husband would know."