Reela Witko
Nautolan. Princess. Jedi.
The Naboo Royal Cruiser had finally reached the borders between Republic Space and the Confederacy of Independent Systems. Being mainly used as a transport ship and nothing more there was little for any in the CIS to fear of a surprise attack, especially since there were barley any actual weapons equipped to it. The destination was still set as the pilots continued on their flight: Chorma Zed.
In her private cabin Princess and Jedi Padawan Reela Witko was still readying herself to meet with the Confederacy Viceroy known as @[member="Sophia Walsh"]. This meeting, one that had been established thanks to a number of secure connections between the factions, was to be nothing more than a sign of good faith, the first of many to hopefully follow, between the Republic and CIS. As such Reela was nervous and yet eager as ever, looking at herself in the mirror to see she wore a mix of her Jedi robes as well as more elegant trappings underneath. A show of her mixed position and representation to the Viceroy.
She looked back to her protocol droid, TC-18 and said "Well?" asking how she looked.
"Splendid, my lady." he said. "I am sure Viceroy Walsh will be most pleased by your visit."
As soon as he finished speaking one of the men came in and told them they would be landing soon, making Reela say "Here's hoping she does." As they began to walk out she stopped and said "One more thing, TC." she handed him her lightsaber and said "Here. Hold onto it. I don't want any little thing making the Viceroy think me hostile. So just make sure it's safe in case."
"I will guard it with my very directive, ma'am." he said before following her out to where they would get off after landing.
Landing permission granted onto the planet the Cruiser found the nearby landing port where Reela was to meet with Viceroy Walsh's greeting party. Whether the Viceroy herself was there or not Reela could only guess, but she stood presentable, TC at her side and four of her people's royal guards ready, before the doors finally opened.
In her private cabin Princess and Jedi Padawan Reela Witko was still readying herself to meet with the Confederacy Viceroy known as @[member="Sophia Walsh"]. This meeting, one that had been established thanks to a number of secure connections between the factions, was to be nothing more than a sign of good faith, the first of many to hopefully follow, between the Republic and CIS. As such Reela was nervous and yet eager as ever, looking at herself in the mirror to see she wore a mix of her Jedi robes as well as more elegant trappings underneath. A show of her mixed position and representation to the Viceroy.
She looked back to her protocol droid, TC-18 and said "Well?" asking how she looked.
"Splendid, my lady." he said. "I am sure Viceroy Walsh will be most pleased by your visit."
As soon as he finished speaking one of the men came in and told them they would be landing soon, making Reela say "Here's hoping she does." As they began to walk out she stopped and said "One more thing, TC." she handed him her lightsaber and said "Here. Hold onto it. I don't want any little thing making the Viceroy think me hostile. So just make sure it's safe in case."
"I will guard it with my very directive, ma'am." he said before following her out to where they would get off after landing.
Landing permission granted onto the planet the Cruiser found the nearby landing port where Reela was to meet with Viceroy Walsh's greeting party. Whether the Viceroy herself was there or not Reela could only guess, but she stood presentable, TC at her side and four of her people's royal guards ready, before the doors finally opened.