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(5.4) Shopping Day
(Editor's Note: The following is a result of one on one role playing. Experience was awarded)
Shopping Day
The Stepped Plains
Democratic Republic of Fra
Mid Rim World of Fra
Sleeping under the stars had always been something that Angelique ranked just under a cold shower during a snow storm. There were all kinds of strange noises and her bedding given to her by Birgr was far from what she personally enjoyed. 'He should have known better!' she thought out of frustration over the situation. It was the third straight night in a row that she had problems sleeping. She tossed and turned trying to get comfortable as her mind raced across all that had happened to her and the group in such a short time. They were part of one of the grandest battles in history in one moment, then back on Origin the next. Sure Origin had always been such a strange place to visit and time didn't always seem to flow just right there. But she never imagined anything like this. The events involving Nezial and her return home came to mind. When they picked Nezial up from Origin, she was roughly about their age, and the young Princess was but a young child. Just over a year later when they returned Nezial's body home, the Princess was not only a grown woman. She had her own eleven year old daughter named Mia. The next time they returned, they were told by the villagers that it was only a couple of weeks since they had left. Angelique had a chance to meet with Falynn, her former Master.
Falynn told her what had happened during the Siege of Origin and the fates of Uris and Rose. The meeting was something that Angelique had never imagined possible but was grateful for it. Falynn passed her praise to Angelique about her becoming a Jedi Master and commended her on taking on a Padawan. Falynn did issue a warning about Padawans, that training them was a life time responsibility. That even after they become knights, that the Master should still ensure that they remain on the path of the light. She reflected that this was a lesson that she had learned from Uris and his former Padawan, Rose. Uris failed to ensure that Rose remained on the path of the light. She couldn't bring herself to blame either. She only expressed a great sense of sorrow over the events that had occurred. Near the end of the meeting, Falynn took the moment to introduce Angelique to her son. It was then that she gave Angelique her second warning and the reason why she introduced Angelique to her son. Falynn told of visions that she had been having since they had arrived on Origin. That a great darkness was coming to the galaxy, and she felt that her son was to play a role in bringing the galaxy from that darkness. There was a secret that Falynn had learned about Origin and its ability to move through time during her stay. “A force user with a mastery of farseeing and see force, could in theory summon Origin to be when they need it to be” was what Falynn had said. It confused Angelique and was soon lost over the events that occurred shortly there after.
Angelique enjoyed her time spent on Origin. The bedding there was so much nicer then it was here. She also enjoyed the sounds of the river just beyond her little hut. The sounds of the critters here made her skin crawl. She rolled once more as she looked out her small tent. With a grunt she moved to a sitting position as she continued to look out to the morning sun light over the mountains. The lights were hovering very low in the sky. She checked her datapad and saw that she still had a few hours before the sun was due up in the sky. She rolled over on to all fours as she moved some things around. “I need to break this slump I am in” she said softly as she pulled off everything of advance technology. “When in doubt, resort to what one knows best” she said with a smile as she pulled up a small stone from her utility belt. “Shopping” she added with a smile and a glimmer in her eyes. She packed up everything in her backpack. With one last look around her small prison that everyone else calls a tent, she nodded as she knew she had everything gathered up. “Good, time to go and get some real relaxation” she said backing out of the tent on all fours. She was carefully not to make a sound as she moved out of the tent. The rest of the encampment was still sound asleep and unable to stop her little diversion. She saw the two Immortal warriors on patrol just beyond the camp as she looked around. She walked over to the assault shuttle and nearly screamed as a hand grabbed her shoulder.
“Jedi Master? Something wrong” asked Warrior Bren.
Angelique spun about as the man had scared the crap out of her. It took a second for her to recover, “No! damnit don't ever do that to me again.” She fought hard to regain control of her breething.
“Do what ma'am” he questioned her.
Angelique rolled her eyes, “nothing!” She pulled off her pack, “Here secure this for me in the shuttle. If anyone asks were I went, tell them, I have gone shopping and will be back sometime in the evening or tomorrow morning” she explained handing her pack over to him.
He took the pack from her, “Yes ma'am. Um, leaving alone?”
She looked around and nodded, “Good point Warrior.” Her grand plan didn't really call for anyone else but it was a sound idea to bring someone else. “I will take um...Daz” she said as she walked passed the sentry, “I will go wake him.” she said as she walked over to Daz's tent. Carefully she made her way through the site so she didn't wake anyone else up. She slowly lowered herself to her knees next to Daz's tent as she reached forward to open it. Then suddenly she paused as she noticed Daz's partial arm laying just outside the edge of the tent. Carefully she pulled her hand back as visions of her past with him flashed through her mind. He was closer to her than anyone else could have ever been. He was part of her family and she shared more of her life with him than anyone else. There were the vacations spent at her family's estate on Alderaan. She remembered how he and she would explore the woods near the edge of their estate. She recalled how he helped her understand the importance of life and he had never allowed her to give up on herself. She remembered the look on his face as she was captured on Baklid VI. She never lost hope in him to be there for her. It was the one thing that helped her through that ordeal. There was Yavin IV, Master Lush's assassination, and Wormwood. They had shared so much together. She would have fallowed him anywhere he led.
That was till he went down the wrong path. There were warning signs that she refused to see. Her visions warned her of his acts to come. His flirting with the Rangers and the Chancellor were just once more warnings of the dark path he set himself on. There were so many times she should have step forward and stopped her friend. She didn't stop him. In fact she followed him down this dark path. She entered in to a pack with him to murder Biggs Saar. Finally she reached her own cross roads. Sadly it was too late to stop the near slaying of a Padawan. Her own fears and guilt came to a head on the Core World of Kalore, her own tear filled voice still echoing in her memories. “What I saw today was not that friend who I love as a brother. This path you have taken on for yourself, is a path I can not follow. Daz, look at what you have done. A young Padawan almost died because of your actions.” She pulled her hand in to a fist as she brought it up to bit down on her knuckles. Tears slowly fell from her eyes as she remembered those emotional filled days. Her heart ached over what she had become a part of and her guilt still plagued her for not stopping him any sooner. She turned her eyes from tent as tears filled them once more. 'I don't know if I am ready to forgive us, Daz' she thought as she slowly backed away from the tent. Carefully she moved backwards as she slowly stood up once more.
As she was slowly getting back up to her feet she felt another hand on her shoulder. This time she was able to control her scream as she jerk out of fear. She spun around to see Carissa behind her. “Son of a bitch!” she said in a hushed voice, “Do you people get a kick out of scaring me?”
“I am a droid, I don't feel emotions. I have memories of emotions and I know how I should react to them. But I don't really feel emotions like you do. So I can not get a kick out of anything.” Carissa said softly matching Angelique's vocal level.
Angelique started to walk pass the droid, “What ever, I am heading in to town. I need to relax and clear my head.” She was still trying to figure out who to take with her to town. She would take Birgr, but she really wanted to be free to, well, flirt and have a good time being a woman. She would take Visst but he disappeared yesterday sometime. Not that she could really have any fun with him after all. Her thoughts were interrupted.
“Alone Jedi Master?” Carissa said softly following Angelique, “Master Visst would not approve of such an action.”
Angelique froze in her tracks as it dawned on her. It was so prefect that she was actually surprised she didn't think of it before. She spun around looking the droid in the eyes, “You are right. Master Visst wouldn't approve. However, everyone else is asleep. I should take someone but only the guards are awake. I can't take them.” She pretended to think of what she should do as she allowed her eyes to fall away from the droid. 'What a better shopping partner than someone that could carry all that I buy. Plus, I would really help her to think like a woman.' Angelique thought. She turned to the droid once more, “Do you mind coming with me?”
“I am not sure that is such a wise idea. I do not think Captain Ogon would approve.” Carissa said thinking about all of the things that could go wrong. There were so many possible events that could cause this act to turn on the party. She knew in all of her circuitry that this was a bad idea.
Angelique waved her hand, “oh I am sure he would approve. Think of it like this. He loves information. What better way for him to learn more about this world than through your eyes and ears as you spy for him. As you said, I should have someone with me. Do you know of anyone I can take that wouldn't require me to wake someone?”
Carissa looked around slowly as she continued to consider all of the possible problems that could come up. She knew that Captain Ogon would not approve of this plan. “It is true you should have someone with you. I can not think of anyone that would be fitting for you to take that wouldn't require being woken up. However.....”
“Good then it is settled, you are coming with me.” Angelique said as she reached over Carissa's shoulder and directed her in the direction out of camp, “And after all, this gives us time so that I can teach you all that you need to know about being a real woman.” Angelique continued to lead the droid from the camp and down the steps.
“That wont be necessary, there are over seventeen thousand references regarding proper female behavior within over nine hundred different races stored in my memory core.” Carissa explained softly as she allowed herself to be led away from the camp.
Angelique turned her head to look at Carissa, “Over seventeen thousand references” she asked as Carissa nodded. “Well forget all of them. When I am done with you dear, Captain Ogon will fall head over heels for you all over again.”
Carissa glazed over at Angelique, “You really think this is possible?”
Angelique let the droid go as they continued to walk off down the small mountain steps, “You really have it bad for him.”
Nodding, “It is something that I believe was transferred over from my former Memory Core. I really can't explain these memories. I know that there are attachments to them. I am just unsure of what they are. I find myself often reviewing these files searching the lines of code within them for these attachments but so far I have not found anything to give me reason to them. I...I have tried to talk to him about these, um feelings, but he has been so preoccupied to listen” Carissa explained softly.
Angelique nodded, “First rule, men never listen. Never tell them what is truly bothering you or how you feel. They wont bother to listen. Just expect them to know and after time, they will start asking about it. You will see. This will make them pay attention more.” She started to explain her wisdom to being a woman as the pair walked down towards the city. The early morning walk was enjoyable for both droid and Jedi Master as they enjoyed the landscape. The outer walls of the large city slowly rose over the plans as they approached. Even from the distance, they could tell that the area was very busy with people coming and going. Angelique turned to Carissa and held a finger to her mouth, “Let me do all the talking.” Carissa nodded and followed the suggestion.
There were two long lines of people entering the city through two separate gates. Both had aliens within them and a heavy set of guards along the lines. However only one line had humans lined up in the line. Angelique thought it best to go through that gate. As they walked in to line, they watched the aliens in the other line being questioned heavily and treated very unpleasantly. She learned that the line they were in was only for those who were free persons to enter the city. Angelique had a very pleasant conversation with a alien who worked for the church. She was a free person and had nothing but praise for the King and how he cleaned up the corruption on the world. She also learned that it was perfectly normal for aliens to own slaves. Her new friend had owned several servants before the King took over. A few of those servants were human. With the end of human slavery on Fra, she was able to free the human slaves she owned. But she wasn't upset over it, as she was given 'fair market' value for each slave as credit to buy new slaves.
Angelique couldn't help but noticed that security was tighter then the few days before when they entered the city. They watched one alien trying to enter the city being dragged from the line screaming as he was shot. Angelique was just starting to think that this might be a bad idea after all till she heard someone say, “Papers, Madam.”
She turned to see a uniformed soldier holding his hand out before her. She couldn't help but noticed at least five guards had their eyes on her and half of them had weapons at the ready. “Um, Papers, right” She thought as her mind went blank. 'Oh my GOD! What the hell! They didn't ask for papers last time!' her mind screamed. “Hold on, um, I have them right here” she said reaching in to her Jedi robes. She went through her options, she could affect his mind. 'No good, the others would not be affected' she answered. She heard a second shot from the other line. She turned to see another alien shot dead next to the other line.
“Madam, your papers, please.” The guard said, this time his annoyance was starting to show.
“Yes, I have them......here.......” she said as she was stalling for time.
“Hey!” she heard from a vehicle as it was coming to a stop, “Hold!” she looked over to see a Reich soldier coming up to them. She recognized him but couldn't recall his name. He was the one that invited her and Birgr to meet the Field Marshal. “One moment” he said to the guard as he walked up and waved the City Guard off with his hand. There were clear sounds of annoyance by those behind her but Angelique was excited for the delay, “How are you doing Madam? The Field Marshal wanted to thank your husband for attending dinner the other night.”
Angelique smiled as she had her out of this situation and she knew how to play it. “Oh thank you, I am sure my husband would be very grateful to hear that. I am doing fine, but I seemed to have lost my papers.” She batted her eyes at the Reich soldier, “I really wanted to show my friend Carissa here, the city and we have traveled all morning. I really hope we don't have to turn around and go back home. We were so hungry.” Angelique let her pouty face seal the deal.
He smiled at her as his eyes met her sad eyes, “Well any friend of the Field Marshal is surely a friend of the city.” he said as he rested a hand on her shoulder and leaned in, “Your friend is very pretty, is she spoken for?” he said with a wink.
'Gotcha' Angelique thought as she smiled a bit and laughed, “Oh very much so.” She playfully pulled back a bit to allow Carissa to be part of the conversation. More so to give her space from the soldier without looking like it. “Though I am not sure how serious it is” she added and noticed the change in Carissa's glance at her. Carissa played her part well, she was silent and pretty. Prefect for any soldier.
The guard rolled his eyes, “I can issue you and your friend a week long temporary visitor pass.”
Angelique played it up as she bounced a bit, “Oh oh oh, can I get one for my husband!” she said half turning to the guard as those behind her let out a sigh of disappointment for the delay. The Reich soldier nodded his approval of the request. Their influence was clearly seen on the guards.
The Guard nodded, “Okay hold on.” He walked in to a small shack to write out the passes as the other guards shifted their stance to a more relaxed state.
“Thank you for coming to my rescue.” she said playfully as she worked her eyes at him andran her finger across his uniform, “Why is it that such a good man like you is not taken?”
He laughed at the question “We are trying to repopulate the Galaxy. It is every human's duty to reproduce as much as possible.” he said with a smile on his face. “I have a fine wife back home. She has six other mates besides me. Two more children, and she would have served her seven children duty to the Reich. Which means she would have earned full citizenship status. I earned mine five years ago with my three mates.”
The idea of having seven children for the state shocked her. “Wow, thats allot of kids. I don't think I can handle raising that many kids.”
He laughed more, “The Reich raises them. You would just birth them. Come by our camp” he said pointing over a hill, “And we will talk more about it.” he leaned in once more, “And bring your friend there” he said with a wink as the guard exited the small shack.
The guard returned with the passes and handed them over to Angelique. “Oh thank you sir.” she said with a playful smile taking the passes. She then turned to the Reich soldier and smiled as she kissed him on the cheek, “Thank you, my hero.” He blushed as the pair walked through the gate and in to the city.
The city was already alive with activity as they walked through the streets. The smell of fresh baked goods filled the air everywhere. Angelique couldn't help but let her smile grow as she took in the sights and smell of civilization. “Finally!” she said softly as they walked through the streets. Most shops were just getting ready to open as slaves were rushing about tending to their Master's tasks. Though she also noticed that security had been increased across the city as lamp poles were decorated. She looked about carefully taking in all that she noticed. The local soldiers were set up in loss groups of five to ten. Each carried some type of muzzle loading musket, a sword and a pair of pistols. She noticed that the city had been laid out in to rings, there seemed to be about five rings. Her passes managed to get her through the first two rings pretty easily. She attempted to push her luck passed a third but was polity told it was not part of her pass. The rings didn't seem to encircle each other. They seemed to be set up in some other order that she couldn't make out from the ground. She did note that each ring was divided by large thick walls with soldiers walking along the tops.
Exploring the city it wasn't long till they found the city center and the market that surrounded it. This large area sits next to the large Cathedral of Fra. The Cathedral of Fra was impressive to both visitors. The City Center seemed to be the heart and soul of the City. Here were the larger markets and slave pins set up. Already they were all in full swing selling their goods. In the center they found a large fire pit style area with a charred stone plier in the center of it. There were two young boys playing around near the fire pit. It was clear that the it had been recently used. Angelique inquired about the pit and its use. She asked if they had missed some celebration. The boys informed her in a playful sense that the Bishop had defeated a evil warlock just yesterday and the people burned him at the stone. Angelique couldn't help but asked how they knew he was an evil warlock. The boys laughed as they countered the question with, “who else would fly around attacking God's Bishop?” The other boy added, “Only those in league with the devil would use unnatural powers like flying”
Angelique smiled, “Well what if their not evil and just use their powers to help others.” She thought she was so smart.
The boys looked at each other in total disbelief of what they were hearing. The concept for them was so easy to understand. It was clear that she was an outsider. They both turned and answered together, “If they are not evil, then they would be part of God's Church!”
Angelique decided to let the conversation go as they moved on. The idea of being good or evil was determined by the association with the Church was something she knew she had to warn the others about. A show of Force powers would send up a massive red flag for the locals. She made a metal note to keep hers under check. It was one more thing that had to be reported to the group.
It wasn't long till they found a jeweler and walked in. Angelique pulled out the small stone she brought with her and asked the man about selling it. He looked at the stone carefully and commented about how rare it was. His surprise and excitement were clear as he stated that he had never seen such a a stone before. He asked about its origin and name. Angelique said it came from a world in the Outer Rim and it was called a Fire Crystal. He offered two thousand gold pieces for the rare gem. It wasn't even half of the value of the gem, but it would do nicely. The four small chests which held the gold coins were discovered to be too heavy even for Carissa to carry effectively. They decided to take the jeweler up on an offer to keep their new found money in his bank till they needed it. They took fifty coins with him and started to head it.
The Jeweler informed them that the King's birthday was next week and the Gem they sold him would make a fine center piece to his new crown. She was able to learn a bit more about the King and how he was a hero General that had defended the world from Slaver Pirates repeatedly. There was a huge celebration planned in honor of his birthday and if Angelique needed anything to just ask him. He would do his very best to help them out. The pair left the shop with their new found wealth and went straight to the nearest restaurant for breakfast. The food was so much better then the rations that they had been eating for the past few days. It was hot, and the taste was grand. It was halfway through breakfast that Angelique had her next brainstorm, “I know what we need. I nice hot BATH!”
While everyone was heading out from the taverns and lodges for their days, Angelique found a lodge that offered just what her aching body was calling for, a place that offers milk baths. If only someone knew who the pair of women were. A Jedi Master and a one of the most advanced droids ever created soaking in their own respected milk baths as a group of servants tends to their every needs. Angelique reminisced of how this was the way it used to be on her Family's estate. The pair got to opportunity to meet Ty'ra, a Zeltron slave girl. Angelique inquired to why she was a slave and Ty'ra told her story to the pair. She had hired on to a privateer ship as a deckhand seeking adventure and excitement. Ty'ra bragged that she had seen six other worlds before she came here. Seeing so many worlds seemed to have been seen as a major accomplishment for them. When her ship set down here to celebrate their new found wealth, the Captain had not known about the change in governments or the coup. In a drunken state a few members of their crew made some off hand comments regarding the King and his wisdom to lead the world. They all were arrested and found guilty of sedition. She was sentenced to fifteen years of slavery, though after five she could buy her freedom. Something that she had been so proud to point out that she was working towards right now. Her dream was to earn her freedom and return home.
After their baths, Angelique set out to talk with the owner of the lodge. During a heated debate regarding the morality regarding slavery the issue of Ty'ra came up. In a moment of lack of wisdom, Angelique offered to buy Ty'ra's freedom from the owner. He laughed saying there was no way she could afford such a skilled slave. Her pride refused to allow her to back down, Angelique stepped forward towards the owner and dared him. She asked how much, he laughed claiming she couldn't afford it. Once more she demanded to know and finally he tossed out a figure knowing she could not possible agree. He demanded a thousand gold for the purchase price of the slave girl. Angelique still not willing to back down, smiled as she accepted the terms without any further negotiations. He laughed at her and claimed that entering in to a contract as such without the means to honor it could see both Angelique and Carissa in his collars. Angelique took her turn to laugh and offered him to come with her to to complete the deal. They walked to the Jeweler who was more than happy to render the amount asked for. The slave girl, Ty'ra, became the property of Jedi Master Angelique Heartman as the deal was concluded. It was shortly after that that Angelique realized her mistake. Ty'ra had no where to go and no money to survive off of.
Thinking like the true woman she was, Angelique took her mistake in stride as the three continued their shopping trip throughout the city. Ty'ra became a huge asset in helping Angelique understand the customs of shopping on this world and understanding some of the local rules and laws. Ty'ra also helped Angelique understand life beyond this world. She could speak of her own homeworld and the six other worlds she saw with the privateers. The region had been devastated by war and there are some areas that were still in open warfare. Ty'ra seems to believe that resources or the lack there of was major causes of most conflicts in the region. She said that while things might seem bad on this world, it is much more orderly here than on other worlds that she visited. The most common fear within the region is of the roaming Slaver Pirate fleets. These pirates are protected by the Jedi Order and communities can avoid raids by paying the Jedi to ensure that their communities are protected from the pirates. Ty'ra's ship along with many others actively seek out these Slaver Pirate fleets and engage them. Privateers like hers were funded by some communities, however it was a tightly guarded secret as who does the funding. Those communities and Privateers tend to pay a horrible price from the Jedi when caught and the secret gets out. Ty'ra said something that really caused Angelique to think.
Angelique knew this region of space pretty well and something Ty'ra said about the amount of time it took to travel got her thinking. She said that it took them nearly four weeks to make the trip from the nearest planet to here. Angelique did the math and bounced the figures off of Carissa to check them. Carissa agreed that Ty'ra's ship's hyperdrive must have been able to achieve speeds of one fifth of the speed of light. Both came to this understand by the five times slower than what they were used to even by normal civilian standards. By comparison of other ships in the region, Ty'ra's ship had a fairly fast hyperdrive respectfully. Ty'ra told them of generation ships that the crews sometimes never saw the worlds they were visiting. They would just hyperspace in to the system and slowly travel through it. As they would move through, shuttles and smaller ships would link up to drop off and pick up cargo. It gave a whole new meaning to the term Spacer. Most of the news that worlds rely on come from these Spacer aka generation ships. Most of the events within the region are pretty well known but beyond the region, there is little known. Though there were always rumors and stories told by crews of the larger generation ships. It is said that these ships cross the galaxy, though she had never seen one.
When asked about the Reich, Ty'ra was unable to give any more details other than what she knew of their involvement on this world. They at first thought she was human but her former Master corrected their misunderstanding. She was visited by the doctors of the Reich and payed her former Master to examine her. A few days after they arrived she was hired by the Field Marshal late one night. She was told that he wanted a sexual partner and asked for her specifically. When she arrived he seemed surprised to see her. The night turned in to beating after beating as he used all kinds of tools to beat her. Near the end of the night, half conscious from her beatings, she couldn't be sure, but she thought he raped her. A couple of his men dumped her off at the back door of her Master's lodge with money to cover damages. It was the first time she ever really felt like an object. She doesn't like the Reich very much.
The shopping day went well in to the night and the three wondered to a local tavern where they enjoyed the local music and entertainment. The local food was fulfilling and tasty, though Carissa didn't enjoy any of it. Angelique laughed as she bought drinks for the entire tavern. It wasn't long till everyone was calling her, Lady Angelique. She even heard a bard sing a song in thanks to her for the endless supply of drinks. Angelique got to hear allot of local tales told by wondering bards and heard songs sung by visiting spacers. She really liked the story of the Grave Yard, a mythical location of a great pre-fall battle where millions of ships went to war in one final battle. It is rumored that the salvage of the Grave Yard could easily make any captain so wealthy he could buy his own world. Fate finally played her card on Angelique, while enjoying the music, drinks and instant friends a robed man walked up and asked to speak with her. He name was Deacon Martin, and he saw that she was in pain. She agreed and he lead her to a side table where they talked in to the early morning hours. He promised that what ever she said would be between her and God. Normally she would have been wiser, but the large amount of drink allowed her to bare her soul to the man. She didn't reveal anything damaging but she did bare her pain.
As the night finally ended the three took to their room to sleep off the night. As they were getting ready for bed, Ty'ra asked why. Both stumbled over their conflicting answers. Neither droid nor Angelique were very good at lying and it was clear to this fact. For the first time in a long time, Angelique got a chance to sleep soundly. The morning came all too fast for Angelique, but the hot bath was most welcomed. Angelique rushed everyone to get ready because she had a promise to keep. They rushed through the city and arrived at the Cathedral just in time to check service. She wasn't sure why she had agreed to come, but she did and she was going to keep her word. The service seemed to be tailored just for her. It spoke to the forgiving nature of God and how his children should also be forgiving. She listen to the message, sang hymns, and at the end of the service she met Deacon Martin once more. She thanked him for the invitation and asked him why he approached her. He only smiled, God works through all of his children. Even those that are not aware of his message yet and pointed out how He had worked through Angelique regarding Ty'ra.
After the service, Angelique and Carissa walked Ty'ra to the local spaceport. If it could really be called that. It was more like a large area of land cleared for ships to land in the dirt. There were a few building set up for crews to work on parts and equipments. None of the buildings had any power or running water. The closest water was a nearby stream that fed in to the river. During the night, Angelique had secured Ty'ra transportation back home. The goodbyes were as hard as if they had been close friends for years. Ty'ra cried at the acts of kindness that she was shown and offered the pair to visit her on her homeworld someday. Angelique smiled and accepted the offer just before Ty'ra's ship departed. The pair took hold of their small donkey as they walked back to the camp. Angelique smiled at her good fortune. She started with two thousand gold, spent fifteen hundred on a woman she never met before. She bought herself a number of new outfits, shoes, hats, and accessories. She had to buy a small donkey to carry it all on. Angelique found that shopping for Carissa on the other hand seemed to be harder than she had suspected.
Despite all of Carissa's attempts to sabotage Angelique's efforts. In the end, Carissa was no match for Angelique's superior shopping skills. The advanced droid got a brand new dress that showed off her lower legs and other well crafted body parts. She also got a matching hat, shoes and a belt to top it all off with. Angelique got each of her friends gifts as well. She just knew that the large amount of fresh fruit and food would be a hit among the Azgardians. With all of her shopping and spending done, she still had over two hundred gold left. She considered making another trip now that she knows the rules and has the passes for three humans. She also couldn't wait to tell everyone about the added security and what she learned and about her experiences. There was just so much to tell of what had happened over such a short period of time. Even beyond her expectations, Angelique felt her heart renewed.
The sermon had touched her deeply about her feelings, her guilt and Daz. Before she feared the Church and the association linked to being good or evil. However, not anymore. Speaking with Deacon Martin and hearing the message gave her a better sense of what they were. She didn't fear the Church anymore. In fact, she felt more alive than she ever did. He had surprised her after the service as he pulled off his necklace cross. He said that when she felt alone, and in pain to hold it close and pray. God was always with her and he would listen. It was something of great value to him and he gave it to her. When she asked why he would give her this, he answered, “the very same reason why you helped that slave. Because you need it more than I do.”
With the Force surging through her as her feelings were high they continued to walk back. She tried to explain her feelings to Carissa but the droid was not capable of understanding the nature of faith. Though she did have a better sense of the Church and could easily mirror Angelique's mood. By the time the shuttle came in to view, The pair were in full singing as their voices could easily be heard by the group as they approached. ♫♪♪“El shaddai, el shaddai, El-elyon na adonai, Age to age you're still the same, By the power of the name, El shaddai, el shaddai, Erkamka na adonai, I will praise and lift you high, El shaddai”♫
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