Riamah
Baroness
Sometimes it felt like Ra was being torn into pieces. Now was one of those times. Technically she didn't have a place to call home but instead stayed with her fiancee on Kashyyyk and Naboo. Perhaps it was time she stopped thinking of these places as his alone. When the time was right, they would get married, but no date had been set yet. So when Mike had contacted her about helping somebody he knew, she had to return to Bespin.
The Red Dragon's were based there and had a platform that was all their own. She knew Mike planned to continue to grow, but for now, they were just at one location. Much like how the Dark Hand was on Vjun. As she approached the meeting place, she looked around.
His power was growing and she was confident it would continue this way. Having nothing more than the basics of who she was going to meet, her eyes fell on him. Or at least she thought it was him. Walking up to the figure, she cleared her throat.
"Excuse me, I'm here to meet with Laziryth. Are you him? I am Ra'a'mah Numare. Please just call me Ra."
Typical of herself, she wore business clothes. Nothing that stood out, but it might be noticed there was a lightsaber hilt clipped her hip. This wasn't the only weapon she carried but the only one that could be seen. Ra was not the kind of person to trust a person easily. While to a degree she trusted Mike, Laziryth did not yet have that.
However, Mike had said he needed help and here she was extending her hand to a stranger. It seemed that she was becoming more and more like a Jedi almost daily. Giving herself a mental shake, she didn't think that was possible at all.
Laziryth
The Red Dragon's were based there and had a platform that was all their own. She knew Mike planned to continue to grow, but for now, they were just at one location. Much like how the Dark Hand was on Vjun. As she approached the meeting place, she looked around.
His power was growing and she was confident it would continue this way. Having nothing more than the basics of who she was going to meet, her eyes fell on him. Or at least she thought it was him. Walking up to the figure, she cleared her throat.
"Excuse me, I'm here to meet with Laziryth. Are you him? I am Ra'a'mah Numare. Please just call me Ra."
Typical of herself, she wore business clothes. Nothing that stood out, but it might be noticed there was a lightsaber hilt clipped her hip. This wasn't the only weapon she carried but the only one that could be seen. Ra was not the kind of person to trust a person easily. While to a degree she trusted Mike, Laziryth did not yet have that.
However, Mike had said he needed help and here she was extending her hand to a stranger. It seemed that she was becoming more and more like a Jedi almost daily. Giving herself a mental shake, she didn't think that was possible at all.
