Little Negotiator
A first diplomatic envoy.
Saria was practically bubbling over with excitement. She could hardly contain how thrilled she was. The New Jedi Order was sending her as the leader of a team to negotiate terms of peace between two hostile factions. Mind you, it wasn't the typical sort of diplomatic affair. It was on a much smaller scale, centered around a territorial dispute on the forest moon of Endor, where two opposing tribes of Ewoks were preparing for open hostility. She and two other Padawans, importantly with her as the lead diplomat, were being sent to quell the conflict before violence broke out. This was the big break that she was waiting for, an opportunity to rise in the world of peaceful negotiation.
The trio were on a Galactic Alliance transport, which had just entered the atmosphere of the moon. Saria had made her way over to the other two padawans, handing each a translator device.
"Here you are," Saria said in a pleasant tone. "You both will be needing these devices to properly converse with the locals. We should be on the surface shortly."
And she had it all completely under control.