Private One Time to Another

[Raphael Gallustrade]

He held the large aggregate, listening to her, with a tilt of his head. Raphael had never really been much for religion in general; though he was a Jedi he still wasn't as much for theology. Still, he wondered, why it was that he never felt any kind of hatred or anger towards Onrai. For some reason, unlike many of those that cried themselves as sith. Then again she was also not sith, not really. She, far more often than not, had explained that she wasn't. But, at the same time, he also knew that she was not an ally. It was always possible that they would run into each other in combat.

He nods. "I'm gonna be honest, with you, I don't know what the "cult of Zambrano" is." One of the lattices of the crystal, one large enough to fit comfortably in his hand, though still only a fourth of the total aggregate broke off. "Nor am I really...ya know, a theologian. But if we're going to... just go with this line of thought of godhood, and worship..." He shrugged, and then with a smile, held out the aggregate. "Then I suppose, that you can consider this tribute? I think that's the term." He laughed. "As far as I'm concerned, it's a gift."

Onrai

 

[Onrai]

"Well, as you've yet offered tribute, I suppose a blessing is in order - in this case, you being able to successfully get out of here." Onrai said in response, having taken the aggregate of crystal. "Now go. I don't know what masters or knights yet await you, or wherever you intend to take this portal, but know you've been blessed by Onrai on your way back - perhaps other Jedi down the line will accept the truths I have yet sought to reveal to you."

She motioned towards the Prime Gate, waiting for him to travel through it.

Raphael Gallustrade