Suspicions and theories turned to reality with Amas slow and decisive gesture. Jrax'eer would not be able to be certain, at least not yet, but he felt he understood the meaning behind her elegant motions. She was alone. Entirely alone. He wondered for how long? It could've been years that this planet held her prisoner. It's beautiful environment had become her cage, leaving her isolated.<br/><br/>Ama made another motion similar to the first, but this time ending it with a motion to him. He sat and pondered the meaning and felt she was inquiring about his coming here. If he was alone. The answer was simple. He had indeed come here alone, but for Jrax'eer it ran deeper. Loneliness had become uncomfortably familiar. It was the only certainty that he had in his life. Until the same dream replayed in his sleep every night. He nodded his head yes, unsure if it meant the same thing across the language barrier. To further his point he pointed to his chest and held up his pointer finger.<br/><br/>There was a few moments of silence. The rain pounded the outside world and the wind whipped through the trees leaving a gentle whistle. Ama looked away from him, tears beginning to stain her blue eyes. Jrax let the moments wash over him. He could not imagine the feeling of being trapped the way she had been. His hand reached out slowly and brushed her cheek. Gently, he turned her head toward him. They looked at each other again and Jrax wiped the tear from her eyes.<br/><br/>Jrax again pointed toward himself, "Jrax'eer." And then pointed down toward  the floor, "Here."