[member="Nico Minuro Ike"]
Viathae glanced at the broken ship... defiantly, someone had died here, but by the looks of it, it looks rather... recent. The markings on it were not faint, and when she touched it with her mitt, it felt preserved, and just... sitting there, as if a previous person was inside somewhere, but died and never returned. She was surprised. But it was then the sound stopped her from walking, from where she saw the giant doors. The doors were absolutely huge, exactly how they looked in her vision. "There it is Nico... the doors from where my vision lead to." she said walking up towards them. She saw the two statues, whom that were of a Mandalorian... he just looks very familiar, especially the sword that was in his hands. They were very big, bigger than the two, making them look like ants in comparison. She walked towards the entrance with Nico and had her saber up to keep warm, and to look around the shadow spots.
Taking a brief look around, she sheathed her saber by pressing the button, and turned her head around the cave that was inside. The sound of a fresh uncarbonation was heard as she had her grip on her lightsaber. "Hello?" she said as she approached the emerging person from it. As soon as she stopped, she saw a man whom was infront of her. A tall man, whom had the mark of House Viszla on his armour. He was indeed a Mandalorian. She stepped back. This was the exact person she saw.
"Welcome, young Mandalorian."
It was more clear, and precise, but sounded much different than what she heard. Looking back at Nico and then back at the Mandalorian, Viathae breathed slowly, saying nothing. The Male Mandalorian continued.
"Many Mandalorians had seek to pick up the holocron of Tarre Viszla, a good friend and mentor of mine. I've been freezing myself in carbonate every year, and to check and see if there are any worthy Mandalorians who are patient, wise and strong enough to obtain his knowledge. However, many had died along the way on this journey. You, seem to be a Mandalorian. I know you are, I can see it. No woman has such courage to journey out this far."
He glanced at Nico and gave a soft smile.
"Ah... I see this time, a companion has been bought along. This will make things even more interesting. You seem to be a Mandalorian who is not only brave, but have companionship. This indeed shall help you along your way."
Viathae was standing there confused, not really knowing what was ahead of her, for she had so many questions for this man... yet, the area was also quite curious to her. In addition, it was just a way to absorb in new knowledge.
"Who... who are you? What is this place?..."
The Mandalorian Male bowed his head.
"My apologies. Where are my manners? I am Jar Fristia, a Mandalorian from Concord Dawn. I had been here since the era of the Old Republic. Many had came many times to claim the holocron and knowledge of my mentor, but had either given up and retreated, or even died. Several attempts by House Viszla had attempted to reclaim the holocron, but had failed. You however... I had never seen someone of your house even come here. What house do you originate from?"
Viathae breathed softly and looked down in shame.
"I was of Qarmast, but I am not no more. I was exiled from my clan for my ideals."
Jar gave a sigh and shook his head.
"No Mandalorian should ever abandon their sister for disagreements such as that. It is cowardly to let go of someone for not agreeing with you without a fight. I am quite glad however, you found new kin to bond with. Companionship is the most important teachings that Master Tarre Viszla taught. I am in hope you will be able to pass these trials in order to succeed in obtaining the holocron."
As such, Jar had beckoned the two to follow them. "This way. Our first trial shall begin once we cross the hall." he said to the two. Viathae gave a nod and looked at Nico, motioning her to follow.
