Fireclaw

[NDak 0]

PERSONAL LOG

Daise’Khre’Riov N’Dak

Galae Command

0607.09

 

>Begin Log <

 

N’Dak sat meditating in the guest quarters of the Fireclaw, not as luxurious as he remembered, but they sufficed. The doorbell stirred him from his meditative state.

 

“Enter.”

 

The door slid open revealing tr’Nhve. “The Kling’hannsu sends word he will accept your proposal and expects his first payments son.”

 

“Hann’yyo,” N’Dak said rising. “Lay in a course for ch’Rihan at best speed. Dismissed.”

 

“Permission to speak, Rehhkai?”

 

N’Dak arched a brow. “Granted.”

 

tr’Nhve nodded slightly, but respectfully. “If I may be so bold, what exactly are au planning?”

 

The question had caught N’Dak slightly off guard. Until this moment he had na had to justify any of his actions. “tr’Nhve, au served on this ship when I was the io in Command, ie?”

 

“Ie.”

 

“In that time did au ever na trust in my judgement to do what was right for the Rihan Government, for the mnhei'sahe?”

 

“Na I did na, au always made sound decisions.”

 

“Then trust me now, I can na tell au what I am doing, only why,” Destorie said, “The Lloann’na are a threat to all that is Rihannsu; desperate times call for desperate measures, and I will do all that is necessary to protect the Rihan way of life.”

 

“I ssuaj, Rekkhai, it was na my place to question au,” tr’Nhve said back peddling, “Forgive me.”

 

“Na, au were right to question,” N’Dak said. “I do na expect my Enarrians to follow me blindly.”

 

tr’Nhve nodded. “I will return to the oira and we well return to ch’Rihan as ordered.”

 

“Hann’yyo.”

 

>End Log<

Edited June 9, 2004 by NDak