Arla Ordo
Mandalorian Redhead
[member="Andorreth Vikar"]
Arla nodded she did a little head nod to Avrum to get get him to stand away. "Yes I do." Arla uncrossed her arms returning the salute a fist rapped against her breast plate. "I am not accustomed to strangers coming, only when Claire asked did I without thinking allow, you to come. So let me say, I am Arla Balor, Alor of Clan Ordo here on Alderaan. I neglected to tell you before out of bad manners. For that I apologize we of Clan Ordo know better manners and customs and as Alor the people look to me, I provided a bad example"
She saw Avrum look down and the up she knew pretty much what he was thinking she arched a brow lifting her chin to show him keep his head up. Then she looked back to Andorreth.
"I understand that you were trained by someone that has been deemed dar'manda. If I have that wrong, you must correct me. However..what I wanted to say was no one here will hold that against you. Times change leaders change the things that were done in the past may be common place now. She who trained you might find the Mand'alor with a willingness to forgive." She didn't add as soon as they got done fighting.
"You have shown honor to House Organa, specifically Claire. Your actions speak loud to Clan Ordo, and I will not forget that" Arla walked to the table and poured out the black ale, "Come drink with me" She held out a glass to him, "Net'ra gal " She poured with her other hand into the other glasses. Avrum stayed his distance his little nose all wrinkled up as he would watch the adults drink the dark brew.
She had heard mention of time away because her helmet allowed her such things and the settlement was like a small coven of women when new people showed everyone knew everything within moments. "Your prisoner is safe here if you...want to..look around Alderaan" She set the bottle down and held out the other glass to Claire.
Arla nodded she did a little head nod to Avrum to get get him to stand away. "Yes I do." Arla uncrossed her arms returning the salute a fist rapped against her breast plate. "I am not accustomed to strangers coming, only when Claire asked did I without thinking allow, you to come. So let me say, I am Arla Balor, Alor of Clan Ordo here on Alderaan. I neglected to tell you before out of bad manners. For that I apologize we of Clan Ordo know better manners and customs and as Alor the people look to me, I provided a bad example"
She saw Avrum look down and the up she knew pretty much what he was thinking she arched a brow lifting her chin to show him keep his head up. Then she looked back to Andorreth.
"I understand that you were trained by someone that has been deemed dar'manda. If I have that wrong, you must correct me. However..what I wanted to say was no one here will hold that against you. Times change leaders change the things that were done in the past may be common place now. She who trained you might find the Mand'alor with a willingness to forgive." She didn't add as soon as they got done fighting.
"You have shown honor to House Organa, specifically Claire. Your actions speak loud to Clan Ordo, and I will not forget that" Arla walked to the table and poured out the black ale, "Come drink with me" She held out a glass to him, "Net'ra gal " She poured with her other hand into the other glasses. Avrum stayed his distance his little nose all wrinkled up as he would watch the adults drink the dark brew.
She had heard mention of time away because her helmet allowed her such things and the settlement was like a small coven of women when new people showed everyone knew everything within moments. "Your prisoner is safe here if you...want to..look around Alderaan" She set the bottle down and held out the other glass to Claire.