Vina Zomo
Best Karking Healer. Ever.
[member="Armand Temi"] | [member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] | [member="Avalore Eden"] | [member="Coryth Elaris"] | [member="Rianna be Ar'klim"] | [member="Geneviève Lasedri"] | [member="Darth Adekos"] | [member="Jaster of clan Awaud"] | [member="Anan Crimson"] | [member="Ybinantru Isis"] | [member="Lauren Walsh"]
Location: Barenth Medical Station, above the planet Monastery
Vina stood at the head of the rounded table within one of the conference rooms, pacing rather nervously and repeatedly smoothing down her robes which she'd chosen specifically for this occasion. Tonight, representatives of seven factions -- ranging from criminals to Sith to Jedi -- would be meeting in this room to discuss a treaty with the Healer's Guild. If all went well, the Guild would be able to travel to most of the known galaxy unhindered. If not, well... She didn't want to dwell on that.
As always, the Head Healer sought comfort from the ring hanging around her neck. It was ridiculous to be this worried (she'd had to deal with worse things during her career) but she couldn't help it. Of the seven representatives attentin, she only knew one.
To take her mind off of her nerves, Vina cast another look around the room. Refreshments guaranteed to be considered edible by most known species were set at the middle of the table, and a med kit was hanging near the door, just in case. The Devaronian let out a breath and stopped pacing for about three seconds. Then she started up again.
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Once the representatives would arrive, they'd find a young lower-ranked healer waiting to escort them to the room.