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the distance, a vornskyr growled and gargled its displeasure like some disappointed supplicant venting their rage upon unhearing gods. From the treetops,
silvery, melodic laughter descended like fine snowdrops, only to fade away as the continuing breeze snatched it up and carried it deeper into the forest. Raine
didn&#39;t mind. From her... ]]>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Re: Deeply Dreaming  ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Salem didn&#39;t look round when Raine spoke, embarrassment had him in its grasp and he couldn&#39;t face anyone let alone a Strife with it lingering in the
pit of his stomach. She was right of course, Kal no doubt had regrets, lots of them and no matter what anyone said about him he was to be respected for bearing
his cross the way he did, learning to deal with the burden of it all was something Salem had had trouble dealing and that alone made him envy the Corellian. He
envied him more so... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ They were good words. But that&#39;s all they were; words. And words were cheap. Still, listening to him, watching the emotions play across his face, she
couldn&#39;t help but feel a pang of sympathy. Because she&#39;d known that feeling once. For a long time, she hadn&#39;t been able to sleep at night without
worrying about whether she&#39;d wake up in the same place the next morning, or if Janus&#39; lackeys would abduct her in her sleep. But Kal had saved her from
that. He&#39;d freed her... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Re: Deeply Dreaming  ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Salem turned to her with a cool smile, so it was true then, they were related. He gave his leg an experimental stretch, rising it onto the ball of his foot,
immediately a dull ache shot through it from his ankle up to his calf. He put his foot flat again and then looked up at her and the smile returned.
<br>
<br>
&quot;Its seen better days,&quot; He said and then putting on hand in his pocket and leaning again the door frame he continued. &quot;I don&#39;t know what
you&#39;ve heard about me... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ He spoke the words so casually, just slipping them in as she was about to turn and walk away. But two could play at that game, and Raine wasn&#39;t about to
give him the satisfaction of seeing he&#39;d caught her offguard. &quot;Reckon&#39; you see more of him than me,&quot; she answered, &quot;How&#39;s the
leg?&quot;
<br>
<br>
It was a low blow, she knew, but Raine wasn&#39;t feeling particularly hospitable. A pity, really; she&#39;d been in such a good mood to start with, and now... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Re: Deeply Dreaming  ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ He was right. It was awkward.
<br>
The short walk to the room provided by Karrde was the most uncomfortable in his life, it was perhaps because of the things that were going unsaid between the
pair rather than what had been. If by chance Kal had mentioned his name, assuming that they knew each other of course, he doubted it was anything good which
would explain her icy exterior. The came to a stop and with a swish Raine keyed open the door. The room was sparse, a bed, refresher and that was... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">OOC:</span>
<br>
<span style="font-style: italic;">Ford, I think I&#39;m an NPC...</span>
<br>
<br>
<span style="font-weight: bold;">IC:</span>
<br>
As it happened, the guest quarters were not a great distance from the meeting room. Just far enough that, if something did go wrong, any would-be troublemaker
would quickly find themselves separated from both Talon and their belongings.
<br>
<br>
This was perhaps a good thing, for the... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Salem gave a nod and then turned to Raine, thinking that this walk was going to be very awkward indeed. He wanted answers, this much was true, but was
interrogating the poor woman really the best way to go about finding them. Like he&#39;d concluded before even if she was Kal&#39;s relative what difference
would it make, she had nothing to do with their feud and it wasn&#39;t really his style to involve those who were largely innocent in his battles.
<br>
<br>
&quot;Lead the way&quot; He said... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Talon took the proffered datapad without a word, running a cursory gaze over it before nodding and sliding the datapad into a pocket. &quot;That will be quite
satisfactory,&quot; he answered with a nod. But there was a gleam in his eye as he said it, a silent suggestion that Salem&#39;s choice hadn&#39;t been quite
as wise as it might have been.
<br>
<br>
&quot;Well then,&quot; he continued, &quot;No doubt you&#39;d appreciate an opportunity to refresh yourself before setting off? Yes? Raine,... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Salem held Karrde&#39;s gaze and then followed it to Raine who had remained silent throughout the meeting. Then looked to Karrde again, listened to his offer
and then gave a smile and reaching his hand into his shirt pocket he took out a data pad.
<br>
<br>
&quot;You&#39;ll have to forgive me Mr Karrde, I&#39;m still running on the Corporate way of doing things, its a hard habit to break i can assure you.&quot; He
began inputting data into the pad and then walking round the desk he handed it... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ If Salem had made such an offer to anyone else, they might well have laughed in his face. But Talon didn&#39;t laugh. He barely reacted, more than raising one
eyebrow just a fraction of an inch. &quot;Payment on delivery?&quot; he echoed, his soft voice gently encouraging the former Corporate to reconsider his words,
&quot;No, Mr. Norongachi, that is not acceptable. You will deposit the sum into escrow, for our collection after delivery.&quot;
<br>
<br>
Turning from the window, he let his... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <em>&quot;two point five billion credits&quot;</em> Salem thought, right now he wished he had his old CSA account back. To the Corporates that was a paltry sum
but to The Cutthroats...it could be done but they&#39;d be skating pretty close to bankruptcy. He made a note to increase raids when he returned and then
focused on Karrde.
<br>
<br>
&quot;Done, you&#39;ll be paid for each Drednaught upon delivery&quot; He said and stood from his seat. He could feel the excitement rising as he always... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Raine felt his emerald gaze upon her. It lingered but a heartbeat, then flicked away as she brought her own eyes up to meet it. But in that heartbeat she
saw... fear? Confusion? Of her? No, that was ridiculous. Utterly absurd. She&#39;d given no reason for <span style="font-style: italic;">anyone</span> to fear
her, least of all some psychotic ex-Corporate. But what, then? Was it because of Kal, the terrible Butcher of Nedjiv? But if that were the case, Salem&#39;s
fear was misplaced; Raine... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ &quot;That utterly depends on what my enemies have been doing with their time...&quot; He said with a brief glance in Raine&#39;s direction. &quot;But the real
question is do i have the man power to crew two hundred Dreadnaughts, if my information is correct i would need four hundred thousand men and even for a man of
my means that&#39;s a very high number of employees.&quot; He finished taking another drag of his Cigarra and watched Karrde rise and walk toward the window.
<br>
<br>
His eyes... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ It wasn&#39;t an answer. Not really. Protection could mean any one of a thousand things, just like all the rest of those cheap phrases that sold themselves out
to Corporate types all the time. But, to Raine&#39;s surprise, Talon nodded anyway, apparently accepting Norongachi&#39;s vague explanation at face value.
&quot;A fair answer,&quot; he murmured, &quot;But I must wonder... have you truly made enough enemies to require two hundred Dreadnaughts? Or would you,
perhaps, be satisfied with a... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 12:26:51 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[ They didn&#39;t believe him, that was to be expected, he wouldn&#39;t have either and if either of them knew of his reputation, of the company he&#39;d kept,
it wouldn&#39;t have been a far stretch of the imagination at all. What they obviously didn&#39;t know was that Salem Norongachi wasn&#39;t one for violence
unless it was forced upon him by circumstance or as a last resort.
<br>
&quot;Yes it&#39;s hard to swallow but we both know that any organization, from the smallest to the largest... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <em>&#39;Assassinated. Yeah, right. Bet he had secon&#39; thoughts an&#39; you just got impatient an&#39; pushed too hard.&#39;</em> As the thoughts ran
through Raine&#39;s head, she spared a moment to glance at Karrde. Yes, he was thinking the same; you could see the thoughts winding through his mind behind
those narrow blue eyes of his. Yet despite this, neither Talon nor Raine herself put voice to the suspicions, though few in the galaxy could have been
oblivious enough to fail to note the... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ He had his answer and now Karrde wanted his. He had nothing to hide, it was, up until a point, a standard information trade. Salem sat back in his chair and
fumbling in his pocket found a battered pack of cigarras. He tugged one of the slim white tobacco sticks from amongst its brethren and set it between his lips,
he places his index finger to its end and with minimal effort summoned the Force calling up a small burst of flame that lit the Cigarra&#39;s end. He exhaled a
plume of smoke as he... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Although the name meant nothing to Raine - and why should it? She knew but a fraction of Karrde&#39;s so-called associates, and many of those spent more time
living under aliases than their own names - it was immediately clear that the name rung true with Talon himself; his crystal blue eyes narrowed but a fraction,
and clasped his hands together atop the polished wood of his desk. &quot;Were it anyone else,&quot; he sighed, &quot;I would ask for some assurance that you
hadn&#39;t tortured... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Salem let a small smile play across his lips at the suggestion. He was weaponless and armorless in what could potentially be enemy territory and now his host
would like him to lose his mobility and sit with his back to the door. Norongachi tried to gauge Talons sense through the Force he was a touch guarded but that
was to be expected under the circumstances aside from that he couldn&#39;t sense anything malicious directed at him that might signify a trap then again Sal
still wasn&#39;t sure... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Talon Karrde was not a man given to overly dramatic gestures. To the contrary, he was a man whose acts were subtle, whose machinations were silent and well
concealed. It was a policy that ensured that he, Talon Karrde, rose to the very pinnacle of his chosen profession whilst would-be competitors found themselves
sinking into the swirling mists of history. And there were other benefits; when one was truly silent, the galaxy fell over itself to fill the silence and
secrets veritably tumbled... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ A gentle breeze swept across the great forest of Myrkyr, rustling the boughs and sending a rain of browning leaves cascading down toward the forest floor. In
the distance, a vornskyr growled and gargled its displeasure like some disappointed supplicant venting their rage upon unhearing gods. From the treetops,
silvery, melodic laughter descended like fine snowdrops, only to fade away as the continuing breeze snatched it up and carried it deeper into the forest. Raine
didn&#39;t mind. From her... ]]></description>

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