Haat, Ijaa, Haa'it (Day 2, Early Morning)

[Raven Cadera]

Raven folded her arms across her chest, taking Orange's silence as weakness, and she wasn't about to let the issue drop just because there was an "adult" in the room.

"If you have any respect for the dead, then you'll make sure that she gets the last training she needs to stand on her own and call herself Mando'ade, or if you're too much of a wet womprat to do it, I'll do it myself. She's not worthless just because Tiroc is gone."

[Honor]

Praxton was silent a moment, but if only Raven could know why, surely still she knew.

"You are right, on many counts Sister," Praxton said. "Except for the one where it will be Dredgen who will train her, for it will be you. After the details of your trial today, and that we have no other to train her as our Brother has surely told you. Mandalore has decided you are prepared enough to be inducted fully, Sister. With that, comes the request and the right to found foundlings. That Dex is in sore need of a sponsor.." he let her make the connection.

Dredgen scoffed, looked between the two made for the exit. First passing Raven he said, "Good luck, Sister," with a harshness to his tone. Brushing shoulders with Praxton as he did. Though it was low, Raven could hear that he said, "Mandalore moves fast to circumvent the rules for you, but will he go after Saxon? Let's see," he moved out the door.

[Raven Cadera]

The news were still sinking in for her, as she stood silently while Dredgen spoke and left.

"... Is it true?" she asked after Dredgen was gone. "Mandalore said that?"

[Praxton]

"Mandalore," he said, but paused in the breath of time it took for him to remove his helmet. Placing it on the foot of Dex's bed. "Mandalore listens to my council, more than most I would wager. It was by my advice that we did this to solve the problem at our hand," he said, looking to Dex.

"A woman such as this is one we should retain, she has the spirit of a Mandalorian if not born one. Some among us don't see that, one still would ask for each and every one of us to prove themselves weekly in trial. Yet, we perform as betters ourselves and the Mando'ade," he shook his head.

"Perhaps Dredgen is correct, and I have a bias toward you, my pupil, and this girl, but I do not believe my heart is in the wrong place when I position you so. I believe in your potential. With Dex here to learn from you I imagine you will both grow greater than I could have hoped."

[Raven Cadera]

It was a fast development, but Raven was determined not to fail.

"This is the way." She said, taking off her own helmet. A faint bruise was shaping up on her face where the Saxon's fist had connected. "Now, let's see what we can do to fix you up, Dex."

Stims would have to do for now. Raven gave one to herself, for a moment showing the discomfort the wound had given her, and then administered another to Dex.

[Dex]

Dex shifted herself as to make it easier for the Stim to be administered, laying back when it started pumping through her system. Feeling the cooling rush through the system, the relief from pain that just shot through. "Bloody thanks," she said, resting her head back.

[Praxton]

"Have much need to patch yourself up before?" Praxton asked, moving on his own to collect a medical kit from one of the cabinets. Returning he set it down at the foot of Dex's bed, then went and grabbed another. "My advice, take some of the sanitizing gel in there and get some on that bruise. Might not be needed but.. better to overuse treatment than lay up in a bed for a week cause you let something in. Warrior should keep to their feet."

[Raven Cadera]

Raven gave a shrug. "I just relied on stims most of the time, or just basic stuff... cleaning open wounds and wrapping 'em up." Medical stuff was mostly unknown to her. Sometimes she'd been lucky to have a street-doc to pay for patching her up.

"Get some rest, Dex. We'll get to your training once your up and running again. Without a limp preferably."

[Dex]

"Yea.. uh.. thanks," she said, "what should I uh, what should I call you anyway?" she asked Raven.

[Raven Cadera]

"Raven Cadera," she said simply.

[Dex]

"Thanks, Raven," she said, committing the name to memory.

[Praxton]

"I'll look after Dex here, get her patched up," Praxton said, coming around to the side of her bed. "You go get some rest Raven, you've had a plenty rough day of it yourself. Alright?"

[Raven Cadera]

"Aye. Will do."

Except she wouldn't, because she had a desert-adventure to join in on later.

[Honor]

Each Mandalorian went to their separate tasks, as was only expected.

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