Keldabe

That his brother was preoccupied is unsurprising, and Faelan does not need to think hard at all to imagine what, or more likely, who it is that had been capturing Lorcan's attention when he should probably concerned himself more with what had apparently happened between Raine and the Mandalorian that appears to believe that they have something in common. Nor is Faelan terribly surprised that Raine had followed the Mandalorian despite the possible dangers or repercussions given her uniquely undisciplined and at time impulsive temperament and disposition. What to do about the current situation, Faelan thinks, is not entirely certain; he cannot detect any sense of deceit in the Mandalorian's words, though he knows that his abilities to detect such things are not entirely reliable. Telarial, however, with her unique abilities may have a way to glean whether the Mandalorian poses any threat, and yet before Falean has a chance to try and signal for her to try and read the Mandalorian using her gift of Force sensitivity, Faelan hears her muttered cry of disbelief.

What is it ad'ika? Faelan asks Telarial in a concerned tone, slipping into Mando'a as his muscles tense instinctively as he goes on guard and readies himself to move or draw his blaster swiftly if warranted upon hearing Telarial speak, the fingers of the hand on the grip of his KD-30 tightening.

*Adonias frowned with a look of sudden suspicion. The feeling that he knew this young woman...who looked to be his age...was starting to make him feel mildly uncomfortable. He shook his head slowly with distrust in his eyes. Was this a trick?*

"How do you know my name?!"

Telarial's expression, revealed when she removes her buy'ce, is enough for Faelan to know even before she removes his hand from his blaster that there will be no need for him to draw it; for whatever it is which has caused the shock in Telarial's tone and posture, it is evident to him from her eyes that it may not be a shock of the entirely unwelcome variety.

Motioning for Raine to accompany him, Faelan says, Let's give them a moment or two to themselves, and walks a polite distance away so that Telarial and the Mandalorian who seems to be known to her in some way even though he does not appear to know her can have some degree of privacy; though not so far that Faelan allows her from his sight in case his instincts are wrong where the threat level the Mandalorian male presents is concerned.

What are we to do with you then? Faelan asks Raine when they are sufficiently far enough way, his tone at once weary and proud; Raine has exhibited an uncanny ability to find trouble in the time she has been in his care, and yet there has always been some valid reason, often rooted in a sense of justice or fairness, for the scraps she engages in. With a brief chuckle, Faelan reaches down to ruffle Raine's hair as he says, I can't abide bullies either. Maybe next time, however, you should settle for extracting the bullied and leave the punishment for others to mete out. Not all problems can be solved with your fists Raine. Then again, Faelan sighs as he thinks of the Rodian he killed when it appeared Telarial was in danger, some problems do warrant a more . . . final solution. Chuckling, Faelan says, While you managed to avoid involving law enforcement, it seems I will not be so lucky. Hopefully, Faelan sighs as he uses specific eye and facial movements to open a comm channel to local law enforcement so that he can notify them of the fatal shooting he was involved in, we won't be tied up too long with red tape.

*Telarial took a few steps forward to close the distance between herself and her brother but paused mid-way when she sensed that her brother remained guarded.*

"What do you remember? Of your past?"

*Telarial nodded slowly and continued to converse with her brother in Galactic Basic. Considering how long he'd been away from Mandalore, it was easy to understand why he was unfamiliar with the Mando'a language.*

"Adonias...you were kidnapped by those pirates at the age of 7. Ten years ago, those soulless monsters, raided our family farm. They savagely beat our father, assaulted our mother, locked them within our home and burned our dwelling to the ground while they were still inside. I escaped...you didn't. I'm so sorry."

*Using her good arm, she reached a hand out and placed it on his shoulder. He stood a couple inches taller than her. Their eyes locked and Telarial felt her brother visibly tremble, most likely overcome with a sea of emotion and most likely still shell-shocked with the knowledge that he had a living, breathing relative standing right in front of him. His twin sister no less! Her next words were soft and her eyes reflected the depths of her love for him.*

"There hasn't been a day that I haven't thought of you, Adonias. I've searched for you since that day but it's a large galaxy. I never thought I'd see you again...I thought....you were dead.  Mandalore is your homeworld.  If you have no where else to go...take solace with the knowledge that this is your home.  Even though you've lost your memory, you are a true son of Mandalore.  It's a heritage that is your right to reclaim.  See Faelan over there?"  

*She pointed to where Faelan was currently talking to Raine*

"He is helping me train to pass my verd'goten...the Mandalorian rite of passage.  After our parents died, Arkillian, our father's friend, cared for me until his death at the hands of a Jedi when I was 13.  For 4 years I've been on my own.  I'm willing to guess that you've been on your own a lot longer...am I right?"

*Telarial smiled as she gave his shoulder a gentle squeeze before letting him go*

"You just remembered my name. That's a start."

*She grew serious*

"I understand that this is all a lot to take in. As much as I wish you would stay a while...I understand if you feel the need to go and search for the answers yourself. Just know that I will always be here for you, should you need me. Here...take down these coordinates. Should the day finally come when you are ready to reclaim your lost identity as well as your heritage, you can find me here. I'm sure my new guardian wouldn't mind your visit. Speaking of which, you have to at least meet Faelan before you leave."

*She grabbed her brother by the arm and dragged him with her over near Faelan but waited patiently for Faelan to finish his conversation with Raine before introducing her brother.  She noticed Adonias's nervous fidgeting as he shifted his feet.  She smiled and gave him a playful elbow in the ribs.*

"He's nice.  He won't bite, I promise."

*Telarial noticed Raine's apprehension at their approach. She smiled down at her*

"Hi! You must be Raine. Faelan and I are friends. This is my twin brother, Adonias. He's harmless...I promise."

*Telarial winked at her with a reassuring smile.  She took notice of Faelan's call to the authorities and grimaced, her eyes darting to the dead Rodian a few yards away from them.*

"Ah...yes...that uhh...mess over there...was my fault.  Faelan thought I was about to die so he stepped in.  I had that creep on the ropes..."

*She noticed Raine's injuries no doubt from a recent fight.  Telarial's face was bruised, her lip still slightly bleeding, and her shoulder wound dressed.  She gave the young girl a smile.*

"Looks like I'm not the only one who got into a fight today, huh?"

*Raine gave a small nod when Telarial asked who she was. She wasn't entirely sure about the woman's energetic sounding demeanor or what she had to do with the dead Rodian. Regardless, if Faelan trusted her, than she must not have been that bad. When Telarial mentioned that both of them had been in a fight, a ghost of a smile appeared on Raines face.* "I tend to get into fights more than I should. Or more than Faelan would like me to anyway."