[center][h2]Kham Rho[/h2][/center]

A larger Cathar pushes the Mandalorian who'd just spoken with him aside, clearly unintimidated, and speaks up. "And what about the Mandalorians you invited in to help you do it?! Did you ever stop to think you've just destroyed the lives of millions or were you too busy getting caught up in the vocal minority?!" Several other Cather speak out with him and several others nearby. The plaza now fills with whispers as even Gavin's supporters realize this. Statistically, Gavin's support came from a vocal group that likely didn't even make up a third of the city planet's population. The Revolution had sought to improve things for everyone, but Kham had known several members who'd thought they'd get kicks from supporting the eventual new regime and so they'd gone pro-Revolution. The Cathar had spotted a couple of their names on a memorial wall and had seen others hung by the Stoneheart Killer as traitors to the cause, so he didn't have any faith in Gavin, Cosen, Vette, Salazar, or the Mandalorians. "You just had to stir up the hornets nest! What happens after the smoke settles?!"
[center][h2]Jerus Je'and[/h2][/center]

"Crap." I couldn't do anything about the turn of events, because the large catman was right. Billions, if not trillions, of lives had been uprooted and heavily, if not irreparably damaged by the war. And Gavin was the face of the primary cause and would have to bear the brunt of the public's aggression. Unless he had Dad or Manda'lor herself waiting to try and talk them down.