Almira Izlay'ti
Character
A heavy sigh crossed her lips as she sat quietly on the shuttle. The old Lambda vessel was a reminder of the woman's mother, about the only reason she was now keeping it around. Even the name sounded ridiculous, and yet she couldn't bear to change or even fathom the thought of changing such a name. A small smirk crossed her lips as she listened to the co-pilot click on the small communications array.
"This is the Shuttle Peisinoe requesting landing clearance. We are under a sign of peace, a diplomatic envoy from the Avidon System. Our passenger requests to speak with Genevieve Lasedri..."
Nodding softly she turned her attention to the few guards that remained on the vessels. At that moment she realized that she was walking straight into the hornet's nest as it were. A soft sigh crossed her lips once more as she steeled herself. Almost as if she channeled her mother, her eyes closed for a moment before flashing open. Red hues falling upon the world of Onderon, the current capital of the Republic.
There had been words and rumors that had arrived to her ears, and yet she wanted to straight it all out. She wanted to find out what was happening and if such rumors were true. She remembered as a little girl that the Jedi and the Republic stood for something, and now they were slowly turning more like the Sith with each passing day than they knew.
No, she told herself. She pushed such thoughts out of her mind as she focused upon the task at hand. She was there for diplomacy, to speak with the leader of the Republic; or so she had heard. Softly taking a breath she stopped and waited. All that she could do now was to wait and hope that what came next would see her stepping out of Republic Space intact and not joining her mother in the realm beyond.
[member="Geneviève Lasedri"]