The Trandoshans stared down at the Lieutenants hologram, the snarling fangs of the flaring slightly. He did not belong. Not to long ago his government was welcoming these very Sith with open arms. Their leader even still was one. But that did not matter much in the long run, so he shortly recollected himself and vent back to staring down at the Jedi ahead of him.
"You do not belong here Lieutenant,"
his voice was harsh in the begining, but after the short pause it softened somewhat, "but the wordss you sspeak are ssound and true. The Dosh may have a hisstory of brutality, but we atleasst have a goal beyond sheer brutality and terror. I also believe that she should face trial in each and every region of sspace she hass touched with her evil." It was ironic, he knew, that the Trandoshan would be talking about justice while his people in many points quite litterally bathed in the blood of their enemies. They were not a peaceful species by any stretch of the meaning. In fact, they most likely were one of if not the most warlike in the galaxy. Yet he had to play the part today so he used the lessons he has learned from politics to feign care about these topics. He atleast hoped that the Ewok was properly harvested and prepared, it is a rather expensive delicacy throughout the galaxy.
That was a few moments before Yossk began to visibly change his expression in tandem with the reactions of the other Force users in the room. His teeth gritted and his eyes squinted as the image flashed into his mind. Soon after he turned to speak to his father in Dosh, the soft hisses and growl of the complex language passing between the two showing a quick transfer of information followed by a nod of the younger Trandoshan's head.
"Do what you musst Jedi," with that he nodded his head towards them, "and ass long ass she is physsically and mentally unsscathed afterwardss the Trandoshan government shall back you. She musst be fully there once you are there sso she can fully take in each and every trial. Sso she can fully feel the weight of her actionss and feel the punishment of thosse she harmed." The Trandoshan leaned back in his seat and thought for a moment, making it clear he was not finished yet wished to leave his words hang in the air.
"We do make one requesst though. We wish to be the wardenss of Celesste while her trialss are ingoing. Our hisstory hass made it clear we can take on any upponent. We... I wass the one who made the misstake of introducing her to the rest of the Alliance. I vouged for her, I wass the one who put my name on the line for her to join uss. Let me and my clan make up for our initial misstake by keeping watch over her while there iss no verdict given by any government. Once they have made their decissionss then we shall releasse her to her fate the galaxy decidess for her. I apologize Aezzairrfhowrrhudrrl, but this must be one of the few times i disagree with you. If judgements are to be handed out, are not all parties meant to have their voices heard in it?"
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