Shakar looked at the man standing in front of her. He looked important, and quite armored, but she wasn't impressed. She looked him and his men over for a few moments before replying. "So you're the reason I'm here, I suppose? I still don't know what this meeting is all about, but my people thought it could be useful to attend. I'm not convinced. I hope there is a great deal for my race to gain through this, or you will find me very angry."<br/><br/>It wasn't a direct threat, but something close to it. The simple fact was that Shakar was not used to discuss things, or compromise on anything. She was a conqueror, one who took what and who she wanted.<br/>