[center][h2]Xanthippe Naberrie[/h2][/center]

“That is a bet you would lose, Zar’kun! Put aside your hatred for me and LISTEN for once!” I wave towards the rune on Armond’s head. “It is a PROTECTION stave! I didn’t know which Mandalorians were friends and which wanted us dead, and since we’re about to walk straight into the Mando’s nest, I wanted to me extra safe. As for Zarka... wouldn’t you have sensed it? You sniffed out Armond’s ward so easily, so why not Chief Saxon? Find him and try to dispel the hidden mark. I promise you he doesn’t have one.” I stand up. “Look back on the facts, Zar’kun. I mean REALLY look back. Your brain has done so many mental gymnastics that rather than connecting the pieces to form a theory, you’ve recut the puzzle to fit your own preconception of me!”

[center][h2]Tomar Rau[/h2][/center]

The leader of the Elite Protectors speaks up. “You were seen at the after battle celebration the other night, speaking with Allit’alor Saxon for a great length of time. It can be deduced that that was when your conspiracy was conceived.”

[center][h2]Xanthippe Naberrie[/h2][/center]

I glare at the Mando with the shield. “I was speaking to Saxon, yes. But it had nothing to do with this!”

[center][h2]Tomar Rau[/h2][/center]

“Says the witch. Can we just finish her off already?” My squad ready to advance on my order.