Olivia Dem'adas
Chief of Clan Dem'adas
On one of the many the sparsely populated parts of the planet Mandalore, in the heart of the Mandalorian Territories, Olivia Dem'adas took long, powerful strides across a field of dirt and grass. Trailing in her wake were three women in near-identical uniforms, their boots striking the ground with practiced rhythm. The dirt and grass crunched as if to a metronome as the four women closed the distance from the shuttle to the assembly of soldiers and engineers clustered ahead of them.
“Status report?” Olivia demanded as she closed within thirty meters. The collection of men and women in white coats, officer uniforms, and Beskar'gam turned and acknowledged their approaching commander and chief. She had dozens of worlds, thousands of ships, and an entire clan to worry about. But today, her attention was solely focused on this small cluster of men and the object that stood silent and immobile on the far side of them.
“Status report?” Olivia demanded as she closed within thirty meters. The collection of men and women in white coats, officer uniforms, and Beskar'gam turned and acknowledged their approaching commander and chief. She had dozens of worlds, thousands of ships, and an entire clan to worry about. But today, her attention was solely focused on this small cluster of men and the object that stood silent and immobile on the far side of them.