Alor of Clan Solus

The M3-A Scyk V dropped from hyperspace above the continental world of Shili. From where the ship was there was full view of the many biomes the world had to offer, It all blended together. The greens to brown to cream with a hard blue border of the sea outlining the continents. As the small ship got closer the lights of the cities on the dark side of the was visible. It always looked pretty no matter what world it was on. Cynthia compared it to a planets own stars that belonged solely to them, and yet the woman was unable to enjoy the sight's before her. A world that was new to her was the last thing on her mind since coming from Zeltros. There was so much going into motion that it was hard to think clearly about them.
Maybe the contract she had accepted was an escape, Cynthia was unsure why she chose this one. It was a government contract issued by someone near the top and had a hefty hazard pay to it. From her experience even experienced mercenaries and hired thugs would not accept these without a team. Clan Solus was busy right now and the fewer that knew she just came from the silver's space the better. Her head fell backwards onto the seat as she let out a long low sigh. There was an attempt at keeping a neutral expression in her face, and yet Ca in her small hologram form looked at the mandalorian and cocked its head. "Do you... wanna talk about it?" The AI asked softly.
Cynthia shook her head keeping silent for a moment till her eyes opened up. "No i'll be fine. I just need time to process everything. Right now I just need to clear my head." Cynthia said softly yet carrying a heaviness to them. "Can you display me the marker for the location of the space port I am meeting my contractor." "Mhmm." The cockpit filled with floating holograms with information and even displayed a small moving marker over the location of the port. The entry down was a silent one between Ca and Cynthia. It was obvious Ca was worried of what was going through her mind and yet knew from the memories that the events happening was making her scared of the future.
The contract was simply a tool to stop thinking about it for a time and to keep productive, yet this was not the right way to go about it. They both knew Cynthia needed more time on Zeltros with her wife. They needed time to talk but the situation was not good. Still the woman could not help but think she was running away from the situation. Only she knew that was not the case. "Corvala government port, requesting permission to land."
"Please transmit your landing code." The deep voice spoke out with a thick accent. As instructed Ca sent them after the nod from Cynthia. "Your codes check out. I am to instruct you to land in bay d twenty three and wait in the hanger till your escort arrives to take you further."
"Copy that. M three a out." Cynthia said directing her ship to the hanger. It flew in slowly as the landing gear dropped down. As it touched the floor the small ship bounced lightly with a thud. Vapours ejected out in a white mist and a muffled hiss heard from inside the cockpit. The canopy slid forward as the woman pushed herself up and out of the cockpit then leaned back inside to collect the case with the sniper rifle in and her shotgun that got attached to the large holster that sat on her lower back. The SMGs slid into holsters on her thighs and then a few more pieces of equipment that was stored in pouches. The woman turned around almost about to slide down the side of her ship before remembering to also get her helmet. Reaching one last time into the cockpit she grabbed it and put it on. "Almost forgot me." Ca said trying to lighten the mood.
"Yeah almost." The woman flicked the catch on the exterior to close the canopy and proceeded to slide down the ship to the hanger floor. There was not much waiting before the escort came to collect her and ushered to follow the man in long robe like clothes. The thin tall Togruta would begin telling Cynthia a little of the world skimming over anything bad. Like a true believer of their people they did not want people to know about the bad things. Although if the woman was interested in finding out such things Ca would do some digging. However Ca seemed very interested in what he was saying and what she could see. At first there was a bustling amount of activity inside the port yet once they went over the sky bridge and past a Checkpoint it suddenly fell silent with fewer people roaming the hallways.
She was in the official building of the world where what she gathered leaders, ambassadors and important figures from all around would be here. The hallways was decorated with patterns in the floor with a dark blue carpet running down the centre of each hallway, it complimented the blue and white walls. Pillars stood tall reaching up to the high ceiling above separated several feet apart form each other. It defiantly gave off the impression of a place of importance. Cynthia looked around taking in the sights as she kept up with the tall Togruta's pace. After many hallways and a elevator ride they reached a thinner hallway with many doors. He took her to the door at the end and Knocked. "Enter." The voice from the other side shouted.
The door opened with a hiss. "Governors, Your guest is here." The escort said as he nodded his head in what Cynthia assumed was a sign of respect. "Let her in please." The woman who sat in the middle spoke. "Cynthia Solus please take a seat. I am Momnaash Daaka, to my left Zukeer Raa and my right Mado Deshu. Thank you for replying to the contract so quickly. Please take a seat, help yourself to water." ...