Contract The Ralltiiri Trade Summit

[Alexi di Garthos]

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The Trade Summit of Ralltiiri was not held in a hall built for spectacle. It was built for legacy. The chamber crowned the upper tier of the Ralltiiri capital; a vaulted expanse of pale stone veined faintly with gold and polished to a mirror sheen beneath suspended crystal luminaires. Tall, arched transparisteel windows framed the distant glow of orbital traffic and the steady hum of commerce below. Banners bearing the sigil of Ralltiiri descended in measured intervals between the pillars with their movement slow and deliberate in the conditioned air.

At the center of the chamber stood a circular conference table of dark, lacquered wood, it's surface inlaid with subtle circuitry. A dormant holo-emitter rested at it's core, awaiting activation. Seating had been arranged with careful neutrality. There was no faction clustered, no bloc permitted dominance by proximity. Each chair was identical. And so each position was deemed equal.

Uniformed security personnel stood at a respectful distance along the perimeter. Not imposing. Not concealed. But present.

Weapons had been peace-bound upon entry. Personal escorts dismissed to adjoining reception chambers. The message was clear without ever being spoken: This was a forum of words. Not of war.

Beyond the primary hall, wide archways led into adjoining corridors lined with discreetly marked consultation suites; all private chambers prepared for smaller negotiations and closed-door agreements. They were soundproofed, shielded and neutral. Diplomacy rarely thrived under full illumination, and Ralltiiri understood that progress often required quieter conversations.

Further along the eastern wing, attendants prepared the Banquet Hall; a long gallery of candlelight and crystal, tables set for a formal evening reception once deliberations had concluded. No intoxicants would be served during the negotiations, but afterward civility could soften into celebration or calculated networking.

Soft light washed the summit chamber evenly. There was no shadowed corners, no theatrics of gloom or glare. The acoustics swallowed echoes, forcing conversation into clarity rather than volume. Refreshments rested along a side credenza which included mineral water, caf, delicate hors d’oeuvres; those that which stood untouched for now.

The Trade Summit did not begin with a fanfare. It began when Alexi di Garthos entered. Her steps were measured, unhurried, neither deferential nor grandiose. She did not ascend a throne, nor did she take a seat at the table’s head; for there was none there. Instead, she paused at the central holo-emitter, hands lightly folded before her. Her gaze passed across each gathered delegation in turn. When she spoke, her voice carried easily without force. “Greetings. For those of you that are unaware, I am Alexi of House di Garthos. Ralltiiri thanks you for honoring this invitation, as do I.” A small pause was taken. Not for effect, but for acknowledgment of the invited guests. "This summit exists for one purpose: to allow interests to be expressed openly and negotiated with civility. You have all been invited because your influence matters. What you build here - or fail to build - will shape more than trade lanes.” Her eyes shifted briefly toward the viewport and the traffic beyond. “It will shape stability.” She inclined her head slightly, as though giving direction. “Private consultation chambers are available for those who wish to refine their discussions. And a formal reception will follow the day’s proceedings.” Then her voice relayed another promise more quietly: “You have my assurance that decorum from the Ralltiiri will be maintained. In return, I expect the same.” There was no threat in those words. There was no need for one.

The holo-emitter hummed softly to life, illuminating regional trade routes in a pale blue light across the table’s surface. “The floor is yours.” And with that, she took her seat among them.

 

[Anaara Clandestine]

A trade summit was always a good place to go. Anaara largely serving for the interests from an office building but when she got the real chance... she loved going out and much of Sasori's landscape had changed with their development of the Ba'Lands network opening up markets untouched. Faster travel of their ships and cargo, funding for projects few others were able to imagine and still they were always looking at what could be made next as she arrived with a small team of her economic biots. The Business Attire formed to her as the curtain of hair behind her framed her shoulders as she walked. The Economic Management Biot and Entanglement Biot for communications and business assets were important.

The movements as she was going inside to see chambers and presentations. The holodisplay while their host spoke brought her attention around with a thin smile on her face. Working on deals or contracts would benefit as she was setting it up to be a place for Sasori Research and Design and what they would be able to do. THey had been doing better work on terraforming development on worlds and the other galaxies like the companions were serving them well as they had turned them into markets untouched. "Beautiful planet and thank you for playing host. Sasori is here for what it can do and offer in technologies as well as funding."

 

[Ra'a'mah]

Ra'a'mah entered the summit chamber without ceremony, allowing the moment to unfold without the slightest need for heraldry or formal announcement. The doors parted at her approach, and she stepped through in composed, deliberate silence, accompanied by Vulpesen at her side. Together, they moved with the quiet assurance of individuals long accustomed to rooms where decisions shaped systems rather than headlines, where influence was measured in outcomes rather than spectacle.

Her attire reflected the gravity and intention of the forum. She wore a tailored ensemble in deep charcoal and midnight blue, sharply cut and restrained, crafted for diplomacy rather than display. The fabric fell in clean, uninterrupted lines along her frame, free of ornament or excess. At her collar rested a small, polished insignia of the United Protectorate of Sovereign Systems, intentionally subtle so it was unmistakable without ever demanding attention. No other symbol attempted to compete with it.

Her copper‑red hair was left loose down her back, catching faint highlights from the suspended luminaires as she moved through the chamber. When she lifted her gaze, her softly luminous golden eyes held their familiar radiance, not dramatic or ostentatious, but quietly present in a way that was felt before it was fully seen.

She paused just inside the threshold, allowing herself a moment to take in the space with a single, comprehensive sweep of attention. The pale stone walls, cool and unembellished. The identical seating was arranged in a perfect ring. The deliberate absence of hierarchy in every architectural choice.

Ralltiiri had constructed a space that enforced parity before negotiation even began, and she recognized the intention behind that design with a quiet, internal nod of respect.

Beside her, Vulpesen matched her pace without the slightest effort, his presence steady and unobtrusive while still carrying its own unmistakable authority. They did not exchange glances or whisper commentary. Their alignment was long‑established and required no performance to be understood.

As Alexi di Garthos addressed the delegations, Ra listened in complete stillness, weighing not only the content of his words but the intention woven through them. There was no posturing in his welcome, no subtle attempt at leverage, no rhetorical flourish meant to disguise an agenda. What she heard instead was clarity. An acknowledgment of the stakes, the fragility of influence, and the necessity of civility in a forum where each could be lost with a single misstep.

Stability. Influence. Civility. All currencies. All fragile.

When the holo‑emitter activated and the network of trade routes shimmered across the table's surface, Ra selected her seat with deliberate care, choosing a position that was neither central nor peripheral but balanced, a place that signaled presence without presumption. Vulpesen settled beside her with the same quiet intentionality.

Her gaze shifted briefly as Anaara arrived with her economic biots, the choreography of corporate precision immediately apparent in every movement. Sasori's expansion into the ba'lands network had not escaped the Protectorate's notice. Their transit corridors and terraforming ventures had quietly rewritten leverage across multiple regions, altering the balance of opportunity and risk in ways that were both calculated and undeniably effective.

Interesting, she thought, the word carrying the weight of genuine assessment rather than casual curiosity.

When a natural pause opened in the chamber, Ra spoke.

Her voice carried across the room without amplification, even and unforced, shaped by the calm authority of someone who understood the value of measured tone.

"Ralltiiri's design of this forum reflects its intentions with admirable clarity," she began, directing her words toward Alexi. "A structure that enforces neutrality through its very architecture rather than relying on rhetoric alone is rare, and it deserves recognition."

She offered a slight inclination of her head, a gesture of acknowledgment rather than deference.

Her attention then shifted toward Anaara with the same composed steadiness.

"Sasori's recent transit expansions and frontier development contracts have reshaped multiple regional economies in ways that are already measurable," Ra continued, her tone calm and analytical. "Access alters stability, and stability alters influence. That is not a criticism. It is simply the reality of how infrastructure behaves."

Only then did she address the chamber as a whole, her hands resting lightly on the table as she spoke.

"The United Protectorate of Sovereign Systems approaches this summit with a singular objective, one that underlies every policy we support and every agreement we consider: durability."

She allowed the word to settle before continuing.

"We seek trade that can survive conflict, networks that remain functional through regime shifts, and agreements that hold their shape under pressure rather than collapsing at the first sign of strain."

A brief, deliberate pause followed, giving the delegations space to absorb the intention behind her words.

"We are not here to pursue dominance over lanes or to leverage scarcity for advantage. Our priority is continuity. Prosperity that collapses under stress is not prosperity at all. It is merely a temporary expansion."

She leaned back slightly, her posture composed and steady, her softly glowing golden eyes moving from delegation to delegation with quiet, attentive clarity.

"We are prepared to cooperate, to invest, and to defend shared interests where appropriate. But longevity, not speed, will determine the commitments we make."

Ra folded her hands loosely, her expression calm and unreadable, offering the room the space to respond without positioning herself as the one directing the proceedings.

Anaara Clandestine Alexi di Garthos Vulpesen

 

[Tiber Septimus]

Tiberius "Tiber" Septimus III, Prince of Niahelios, shifted in his seat to get more comfortable as he took in the assembled dignitaries, and listen to Alexi di Garthos speak. It had been months since he had returned to the Core, since a brief meeting with former fellow Senators of the Galactic Alliance to figure out what would come next. The purpose of Tiber's visit was two fold.

One, to forge trade agreements that more directly Niahelios to the trade lanes of the greater galaxy. The Niaheli were a proud, self-sufficient people, that benefitted from living on a world able to support life, and teeming with resources. However, with the fall of the Galactic Alliance, the Crown was of the opinion that it was a matter of when- not if- a malicious actor would eventually turn their eyes to the Unknown Regions- to Niahelios- once their bellies were full from gorging on the wealth and opulence of the Core. A greater, more diversified economy would only strengthen Niahelios.

Which leads to reason number two: To build alliances. Niahelios would suffer when the next great adversary- be Sith, Imperial, Mandalorian, what have you- appeared on it's doorstep, no if, and they were found themselves without allies. And being that Tiber had the most experience within the greater galaxy, he would be Niahelio's de-facto representative.

The path clear, Tiber quietly took notes at Ra'a'mah 's speech. He would speak when he had heard more dignitaries speak.

Alexi di Garthos | Anaara Clandestine | Ra'a'mah

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen's hands folded in front of him as he settled into his seat beside Ra'a'mah . His own suit, held colors of deep black and blue with a slight gold accent hinted around its seams. The colors of Veradune's Vitae Alliance and his own company, Vitae Security Forces. Unlike the woman he was escorting, Vulpesen was not afforded the luxury of singular focus. His planet would always take the first priority and his company was one of the barriers he had erected in its defense. However, such allegiances had yet to create any schism between him and the woman at his side. Quite the contrary. "Make no mistake, the Protectorate's interests are well defended. Veradune and the VSF stand by their creed. Those who know of my people," he offered a slight nod to the Sasori representative, "know that we are passionate about the mission to defend those in need of protection."

He did his best to keep aggression and malice from his voice, but there was certainly a resolve to his tone. To appear in silence and passivity were ideas that were foreign to him. Still, such was why he had brought the meeting to Ra's attention. She had a certain subtle diplomacy that he had long since traded for passion and action. "Our host however, Lady Garthos, is right. We are here in the spirit of unity and peace. Let us maintain that idea even in our disagreements. The Protectorate seeks durability. Veradune seeks to expand our code of Life, Freedom, and Unity. What of you?" Golden eyes shifted to gaze at each person at the table, searching for an answer to his question.

Alexi di Garthos Anaara Clandestine

 

[Ronhar Tane]

CAPTAIN RONHAR TANE, TK-3301
TRADE SUMMIT OF RALLTIIRI
MEETING HALL

Ronhar had never been someone who was much for politics.

He was, and very always had been, a man of action, the type of person to seize what was owed to him and his people rather than sit down and negotiate for it. Of course, such an attitude wasn't likely to get him very far in today's talks, and if he wanted to make sure that Mahporeem and the Mahporeem Imperial Remnant walked away with something of value, he would have to play nice. In fact, he would have to play this whole meeting perfectly, as he was sure anti-Imperial bias would make his mission here all the more difficult to accomplish. As Vulpesen finished speaking, Ronhar stood up next, ready to make his pitch to all those assembled.

"If I may?", he asked politely as the floor was yielded to him, "I believe a proper 'thank you' is in order. I'm sure you would agree that we should very much be thanking Alexi di Garthos for taking the time and effort to set up such a forum where we can all voice our opinions and desires without fear of retribution, though I acknowledge Ra'a'mah 's efforts to do so. Nonetheless, allow me to speak plainly in this matter when I thank Alexi di Garthos for making this meeting possible."

He was, of course, being sincere, as reverence for one's superiors and higher ups had been drilled into Ronhar the moment he had joined the Imperial Academy on Mahporeem. He then continued:

"That being said, I'll now get to the point: the Mahporeem Imperial Remnant has come to this meeting today not as your enemy, but as a trading partner and potential ally. I understand your concerns and the way you must view us Imperials, but I can assure you we have done nothing to earn your ire or distrust. If anything, we have felt the loss of the Galactic Alliance just as much as all of you have, as your faction was one a bulwark of order and stability against the Sith. The losses we sustained defending Atrisia and the Core Worlds attest to this commitment", Ronhar said as his eyes glanced toward Tiber Septimus for just the briefest of moments.

"But still, I can understand your hesitation to work with us, and were I in your shoes, I'm sure I would feel the same way. Nonetheless, I ask that all you here today simply keep an open mind. You all understand what is at stake today, do you not? Considering the state of the galaxy and the bad actors that would seek to do us harm, we stand to gain much more by working together than we do squabbling amongst ourselves. Ideological differences aside, I believe a spirit of cooperation can be achieved amongst us all, no matter where it is that we may fall politically."

"And so, before I yield the floor, I implore you all: think about not our present situation or your preconceived notions about us Imperials, but rather what we can offer you for the future. Even after you and I are long gone, the planets we represent will still remain, and any trade deals and economic cooperation that is achieved here today will far outlast the pretty grievances we may currently have with one another. Just...think about it, yeah?"

With that, Ronhar sat back down, hoping that his speech might have at least had some effect on the attitudes of those sitting around him. Hopefully, at least a few of them would be willing to work with the Imperial Remnant...

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[Alexi di Garthos]

Alexi did not rise at all. She inclined her head first to Ra, then to her counterpart, and finally to the Imperial officer who had so publicly acknowledged her role. The gesture was measured and appreciative, but never deferential. Her fingers rested lightly along the arm of her chair. A soft, steady tap marked the quiet that followed. First once. And then twice. It was not impatience, but consideration.

“Your observations are well taken,” she began with her tone both calm and even. “Durability is not an abstract ideal. It is something engineered through restraint, through foresight, and through a shared understanding of consequence.” Her gaze shifted briefly to Ra. “A structure that enforces neutrality through design must also be sustained by those who benefit from it. Architecture alone cannot ensure continuity. Commitment does.”

The tapping continued softly as she turned her attention to the wider chamber. “Ralltiir does not seek the dominance of trade lanes, nor leverage through scarcity. What we seek is predictability; supply lines that remain intact when governments shift, when borders tighten and when conflict tests resolve. Prosperity that survives strain is the only prosperity worth cultivating.” A slight pause was given as the rhythm of her fingers stilled. “For that reason, Ralltiir proposes the formal recognition of a Neutral Transit Corridor within this region. A corridor protected not by allegiance, but by mutual interest. An understanding that disruption of it's flow would be considered a disruption of shared prosperity.” Her eyes moved deliberately across the delegations in attendance, quite aware of the polarities between them. “This is not an entanglement. It is a safeguard.”

Only then did she allow a faint softness to enter her expression. “Those who wish to pursue deeper bilateral arrangements may do so through private delegation following this session. Today, however, our objective is simpler: to establish a foundation that outlasts us all.” Her fingers resumed their quiet rhythm. “Ralltiir offers stewardship. What each of you chooses to build upon that foundation remains within your discretion.” She fell silent and composed with the room once again orbiting the seat she had never left.

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[Lysander von Ascania]

Tag: Anet Raine | Open
Alexi di Garthos Anaara Clandestine Ra'a'mah Tiber Septimus Vulpesen Ronhar Tane

As Alexi spoke, they stepped inside, in a manner that wouldn't dare to interrupt the chamber's equilibrium. Lights flickered across the black fabric of his tailored suit which was beneath the flowing sweep of a long coat. When he adjusted his sleeves, the shift revealed the pale scars engraved into his wrists.

Had the host looked their way, she might have caught the small and formal nod offered. No more than that.

And so, one by one, voices unfurled, each with a different texture. Lysander absorbed the words without bias, his mind weaving through those different perspectives with curiosity. A gaze cold as any winter swept the area, until it briefly found a resting place on the trade routes that were casted from a holo-emitter.

For the time being, he did not take a seat, nor was there any desire to join some the scramble for position. No need to sell anything, no reason to defend anything. Listening came first. Judgement would arrive soon. Speaking would be last. Perhaps that was his usual rhythm when he wasn’t shedding blood for the Covenant, and so far, it’d served him well outside of the battlefields.

Eventually, he slowed to a stop with Annet nearby. In truth, most titles within their hierarchy carried little significance to Lysander. Acolyte, Apprentice, Knight, they all blurred together. Adaptability was more important. Which was precisely why he sought out the other Sith now. He didn't look at her directly; his head turned just so, to acknowledge presence. His line of sight was set on the path ahead.

“I’ve taken my measure.. or at least the first layer of it. What does it look like from where you’re standing?”

Whether leading with the next step or following, it made no difference to him.

 

[Anaara Clandestine]

Alexi di Garthos Ra'a'mah Tiber Septimus Vulpesen Ronhar Tane

Listening to all of them was interesting. Veradune and Vulpesen was well known. Matsu was friends with him they were one of the few to have a temple on the planet and their crown and spears halls were on more worlds then people could imagine. Stabilizing trades among them. The routes were something she was looking at and debating. She saw no real danger in securing the routes or building something up, their budget was far exceeding what it cost to pay their employees across the universe. "And what would best be needed to ensure these goals?" She said it while standing there though but she had seen the others and had no real opinion on IMperials of note.

SOme were malicious and cruel but others tried in their own way. Her favorite was the kind of customer who didn't try and screw things over short term to try and cheap out on things. She took small note of the others but they could offer plenty in terms of trade security... helped they didn't use the regular routes other companies and governments did. Advances in hypergates were much more beneficial to moving or having ships with Aing-Tii drives over regular hyperdrives. The idea of a neutral corridor would be something that could benefit a lot more though and she was happy to support it. They would have to make plenty of deals.

 

[Ra'a'mah]

Ra'a'mah did not speak immediately.

She remained seated, hands loosely folded before her, posture composed and attentive as the last words settled into the chamber. Around her, diplomacy continued to orbit Alexi's proposal, layered with ambition, caution, and carefully measured optimism. The Neutral Transit Corridor was already becoming the quiet center of gravity for the room.

Only when Anaara finished did Ra lift her gaze.

Her softly glowing golden eyes moved first to Alexi, acknowledging the framework that had been laid, then to the wider assembly, before finally resting on Anaara herself. When she spoke, her voice was calm, even, and deliberately practical.

"What is needed," Ra began, "is not a single mechanism, but a system of shared responsibility."

She shifted slightly in her seat, turning just enough that her words addressed the chamber rather than any one delegation.

"A corridor survives only if every major beneficiary has both visibility and investment in its stability," she continued. "That means transparent routing data, shared monitoring infrastructure, and mutually agreed response protocols when disruptions occur."

Her tone remained steady, free of accusation or pressure.

"No one state, company, or faction should be able to control its flow alone. Not through force. Not through financing. Not through access." A brief pause. "If any one party can close it, exploit it, or weaponize it, then it is not neutral. It is merely delayed leverage."

Her attention returned briefly to Alexi.

"Ralltiiri's stewardship provides the foundation," Ra said. "But stewardship must be reinforced by distributed oversight. Independent auditors. Rotating security coordination. Open reporting standards."

Then her gaze shifted again, meeting Anaara's.

"From a corporate perspective," she added, "this means long-term capital commitments rather than short-term profit extraction. Infrastructure maintenance. Redundant routing. Emergency reserves." A faint nod. "Sasori's experience with alternative transit networks and hypergate development positions it well to contribute meaningfully here, should you choose to."

She did not flatter. She stated a fact.

Her hands folded more firmly now.

"From the Protectorate's standpoint, we will support the corridor with defensive coordination and crisis mediation, not ownership." Her eyes sharpened slightly. "We are interested in keeping lanes open, not in deciding who deserves access."

A measured breath.

"Durability requires three things: visibility, reciprocity, and consequence." She lifted one finger slightly with each word. "Everyone can see what is happening. Everyone benefits from stability. And everyone pays a cost for disruption."

Only then did she allow the faintest softness to enter her expression.

"If those conditions are met," Ra concluded, "then this corridor will outlast governments, conflicts, and even many of us in this room. If they are not, then it will collapse the moment it is tested."

She inclined her head slightly toward Anaara.

"That is what is needed."

Anaara Clandestine Lysander von Ascania Alexi di Garthos Ronhar Tane Vulpesen Tiber Septimus

 

[Ronhar Tane]

CAPTAIN RONHAR TANE, TK-3301
TRADE SUMMIT OF RALLTIIRI
MEETING HALL

"No one state, company, or faction should be able to control its flow alone. Not through force. Not through financing. Not through access." A brief pause. "If any one party can close it, exploit it, or weaponize it, then it is not neutral. It is merely delayed leverage."

Ronhar barely managed to stifle his laughter in response to Ra'a'mah 's statement. Surely they weren't serious, were they? Did they truly believe that anyone here today had the manpower or resources necessary to maintain a trade monopoly over galactic trading routes? That any faction here could force the others to play by their rules or abide by their decisions? Ronhar sincerely doubted that anyone here could enforce a Trade Federation blockade on the trading routes in question, be he did understand that people might be nervous. After all, blind trust could only get you so far, and it was always better to be cautious of other's motives, no matter how noble or generous they might seem.

"If you are so concerned with this idea of 'transparency', then I may have a solution that might just be acceptable to all parties involved here today. The Mahporeem Imperial Remnant has a similar trade deal with the Mandalorian Empire, regardless of what you might have heard otherwise. We have constructed a number of trading stations between Mahporeem and Concordia, with each station being jointly governed by both Mahporeenians and Mandalorians. In this particular case, we're talking a 50/50 split: each station is run jointly, some stations overseen by a Mandalorian and others by a Mahporeenian. There is no reason why we couldn't come up with a similar framework here."

"The Imperial Remnant is willing to construct additional trading stations across the proposed trading routes, each of which would be jointly run and divided across those who agree to the creation of this so called 'neutral trading zone'. Depending on the number of stations we ultimately decided to utilize, we can have each one run by a chosen representative of your faction and then even divided up amongst those participating in the treaty. Since we are an odd number, I propose that the remaining percentage of each station that is left over fall under the purview of Alexi di Garthos , since they are the one who proposed this meeting in the first place."

"Think about it: dozens of established stations, run jointly by all those presently, evenly divided up to ensure that everyone is treated fairly. Since we would all have a hand in running these stations, it would be in everyone's best interest to cooperate instead of compete, and if one partner fails to live up to their end of the bargain or tries to abscond with our trade goods, the remaining partners can come together to bring them back into compliance. Of course, if you all are at all uncomfortable with using Mahporeenian technology...I would welcome any alternatives you might have."

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[Anet Raine]

Wearing: Acolyte Robes | Mask
Direct: Lysander von Ascania | OPEN
Others: Alexi di Garthos | Anaara Clandestine | Ra'a'mah | Tiber Septimus | Vulpesen | Ronhar Tane

Anet debated between the helmet and her mask. Perfect anonymity or the unmistakable presence of a Sith. In the end, power tempted her, and so she chose the mask. Practically sealed against her face, the grim-looking mask obfuscated all save her eyes, lower jaw, and the flow of medium-length white hair on her head. Her dark cloak fell over beautifully trimmed zeyd-cloth as she stood beside Lysander.

“I’ve taken my measure.. or at least the first layer of it. What does it look like from where you’re standing?”

"A lack of interesting faces," she answered plainly. "Though - a former Alliance Senator stands among them." One of the few who wasn't actively petitioning the High Republic for membership or some other arrangement. As far as she knew, anyway.

Her eyes scanned the others, just in case she missed something the first time. But no, no one she recognized.

The acolyte turned her attention back to Lysander after Alexi last spoke; she kept her voice low enough, though was ultimately unbothered should anyone overhear them.

"The reality of this proposal is at our discretion, not theirs. It is we who swallow the region, and we who decide what to spit back out."

For all the reports of Covenant atrocities - which were, of course, very real - they were pragmatic Sith at the end of it all. Ambitious, yes. Violent, naturally, but largely driven by the same material outcomes as anyone else. This has proven to be remarkably beneficial in the aftermath of the Covenant's conquests. Tribute for autonomy. These worlds were paying taxes before anyway; the only difference now is that their payments come with fewer roadblocks.

"Our position is simple, yes?" She did, in fact, want his opinion. A rare thing from Anet Raine.

 

[Brakkus]

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The summit was already underway when Brakkus entered the chamber where delegates, politicians, and business leaders had gathered. With such high-value guests in attendance, security was predictably tight. It came as no surprise when officials requested additional scans of his protocol droid before granting him entry.

He had missed only the opening introductions. No matter. In truth, he preferred it that way.

The large Aqualish took care as he settled into his assigned seat at the circular table, mindful not to disrupt the proceedings. His chrome-plated protocol droid proved far less subtle, its metal feet echoing sharply across the polished marble floor.

The discussion had moved on to trading hubs, with various parties debating how to ensure equitable access and distribution.

It was not a subject that particularly interested Brakkus or the Ando Mining Collective.

What he sought would not be secured in a public forum. Once the session concluded, he intended to approach the relevant officials privately and begin negotiations. For now, the assembly offered something just as valuable: an opportunity to observe.

Ando Mining had not previously operated within this system. At present, information was worth more than ore.

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[Alexi di Garthos]

Alexi remained seated, with a slight tilt to her posture that spoke of attentiveness without the need for display. Her gaze swept the chamber, pausing just long enough on Lysander and Anet to acknowledge their presence with a small nod. It was a careful and measured acknowledgment; neither invitation nor challenge. Both lingered at the edges of her awareness; their proximity was a reminder that borders were more than lines on a map, and that power could shift faster than treaties ever could.

Her attention moved to Ra’a’mah’s words, and she allowed herself a small nod, while her fingertips lightly tapped rhythmically on the arms of her chair. The emphasis on shared responsibility and systemic durability resonated. It was a framework she could work with. Then came Ronhar’s proposal. Alexi’s eyes lit slightly at the practicality of it: already established stations, joint oversight, clearly delineated responsibilities. It was not perfect, but it offered a starting point, and one she could refine and expand on while testing both loyalty and ambition.

Turning slightly, she addressed the assembly, voice steady, projecting calm confidence. “If we adopt a system of shared management for these hubs, every participant has visibility and investment. Those who cooperate are rewarded; those who do not face collective consequence. It is a starting framework, but one that is actionable immediately, with space to grow.” Her words were carefully measured, neutral in tone, yet unmistakably firm. She allowed a pause, letting the weight of her statement settle in the room, then added, “Ralltiiri will oversee the initial implementation, but this is not unilateral control. Input, monitoring, and participation will be distributed fairly. Each faction, each delegation, will have a voice and a responsibility in maintaining these lanes.”

Her gaze flicked briefly toward Brakkus, noting the sharp attentiveness behind the Aqualish’s quiet observation. She did not invite him forward; she simply allowed him the space to watch. Knowledge, after all, was currency, and those who came unprepared would reveal themselves soon enough.

Finally, Alexi returned her attention to the room at large, letting a faint, almost imperceptible firmness settle into her posture. There was opportunity here, yes, but also risk. She would navigate both with care, keeping allies close, while keeping the ambitious and dangerous aware of her capacity to respond.

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[Anaara Clandestine]

Alexi di Garthos Ra'a'mah Tiber Septimus Vulpesen Ronhar Tane

She was listening and looked at it for a moment. "How do you want our alternative means?" Her eyebrow came up more though and she wasn't dismissing it but looking towards Ronhar who had proposed a good idea. They could easily slo one of their Crown and Spears Hall there. The infrastructure spread out across the galaxies as Sasori had continued to expand outwards. "We have several alternative means to hyperspace travel but that would cut out much. At present there is only one other company with a rudimentary enough understanding to maintain hypergates and John Locke is not here." She said it with a small look though.

"But Hypergates would eliminate much of the need for it. Lower risk yes, incredibly hard to intercept or handle. Only a few governments across the years have worked with them or how to counter them. Alternatively we have also been working on fold space and warping technologies that we have developed but they is counter to what you wish for here with everyone being involved and doing their share. Our bulk of technologies would place most solely on our plate as it were. We would invest for the stations to include a Crown and Spears, the building requires minimal caretaking and is used to coordinate many traders across the galaxies."

She looked towards Ra and Vulps for a moment with a nod. "Should you want the data, Matsu would be happy to provide it to you in the faacilities you allowed us to build on Veradune."

 

[Ronhar Tane]

CAPTAIN RONHAR TANE, TK-3301
TRADE SUMMIT OF RALLTIIRI
MEETING HALL

"At present there is only one other company with a rudimentary enough understanding to maintain hypergates and John Locke is not here."

Ronhar politely waited for Anaara Clandestine to finish her pitch before he spoke up once again.

"Actually, Anaara Clandestine , I'm afraid your statement is mistaken. Allow me to divulge a relatively little known piece of information about myself. Despite the...hazards of my primary occupation, I just so happen to sit on the board of the directors of the N&Z Umbrella Corporation. My position within the company gives me a fair bit of pull and leverage as it were, and with that, I may have a solution to the aforementioned problem. You said that, quote, 'At present there is only one other company with a rudimentary enough understanding to maintain hypergates and John Locke is not here', I believe? That implies that John Locke is the only being in the galaxy with viable hypergate technology. I'm afraid that simply isn't true. If I may?"

With that, Ronhar began projecting a diagram of an N&Z Khonshu-Class Path Station for everyone present to see, making sure to highlight the most important aspects of the station to all those present.

"The N&Z Umbrella Corporation has been constructing and operating these Khonshu-Class Path Stations for quite some time now, and as you can see, they are fully mature pieces of hypergate technology, and more importantly, they are already fully operational and ready for use by any interested parties or persons here. In fact, it is a Khonshu-Class Path Station that is currently facilitating trade between Mahporeem and Concordia, cutting down on both travel time and expenses rather exponentially. I could convince Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory to lend us such stations for this trade agreement, and I'm quite sure that the N&Z Umbrella Corporation would be more than capable of supplying us the necessary equipment."

"Of course, these stations aren't true hypergates in the technical sense of the word, but I do believe that they would more than adequately serve the purpose all of us are looking for. Again, they are reliable, they are readily available, and most importantly, there are nearly no other technologies like them anywhere throughout the galaxy. We stand to gain everything from using them and losing out on a great deal by not. What say all you?"

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[Ra'a'mah]

Ra'a'mah did not immediately respond.

The holo‑projection of the Khonshu‑Class Path Station hovered above the table in a slow, deliberate rotation, its pale light catching in the soft gold of her eyes as she studied the structure with quiet concentration. The longer she watched it, the more the chamber seemed to settle around her, as though her stillness created its own center of gravity. She took in the scale, the architecture, the system's implied reach, and the political weight that would inevitably follow.

When she finally spoke, her voice carried the same calm steadiness she had held since entering the room, shaped by careful thought rather than hesitation.

"It is encouraging," she said, allowing the word to land with intention, "that multiple parties here possess the capability to reduce transit vulnerability in ways that are both technologically sophisticated and strategically meaningful." Her gaze shifted first to Anaara, then to Ronhar, acknowledging each without signaling a preference or alignment. "Hypergate‑adjacent infrastructure has the potential to decrease exposure to interdiction and conventional blockades, and from a stability standpoint, that is not a minor consideration. It changes the calculus for entire regions."

She folded her hands lightly, not as a gesture of withdrawal but as a way of grounding her thoughts before continuing.

"That said, advanced transit systems have historically reshaped power balances just as often as they have improved efficiency. The introduction of any architecture capable of altering the tempo of movement across sectors inevitably influences the political landscape surrounding it, whether or not that is the intention of its designers."

Her tone remained even, neither cautionary nor confrontational, simply acknowledging the reality that everyone in the room already understood.

"Any corridor built on such technology will reflect the structure of its oversight, because infrastructure of this scale does not exist in a vacuum. It inherits the priorities, the governance, and the internal logic of those who maintain it. That is not a criticism. It is precedent, and precedent is often the most reliable indicator of future behavior."

She let her attention drift briefly toward Alexi, not to challenge her, but to recognize the role Ralltiiri had taken in convening this conversation.

"I suspect the question before Ralltiiri is not whether Path Stations function as advertised, but how their administration would integrate with the neutrality this corridor is intended to embody. The technology is impressive, but the framework around it will determine whether it becomes stabilizing or contentious."

She leaned back slightly, posture composed, her presence quiet but unmistakably anchored.

"The Protectorate's interest is straightforward. We seek reliable access, predictable routing, and systems that maintain their integrity under pressure. We are open to infrastructure that strengthens those goals, and we recognize the potential value in what is being proposed."

Her eyes returned to the projection, following the slow sweep of its rotation as though mapping the implications behind each illuminated line.

"But predictability is built less on speed and more on clarity of administration. A system that moves quickly but governs inconsistently is far more volatile than one that moves slowly but transparently."

She allowed a small pause, not for effect, but to give the room space to absorb the distinction.

"If governance frameworks can be structured to reflect shared participation in a way that is both meaningful and enforceable, then the technology becomes an asset rather than a point of concern. The architecture will matter, but the stewardship will matter more."

She fell silent after that, not withdrawing from the discussion, but allowing the weight of her analysis to settle into the broader conversation. Her posture conveyed neither authority nor deference, only a steady, thoughtful presence that invited others to consider the implications she had placed before them.

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[Alexi di Garthos]

Alexi’s gaze lingered on the slowly rotating projection with her fingers lightly tapping together in a deliberate rhythm. She spoke only after a pause long enough for the room to settle, all the while observing, measuring and gauging reactions. “Both Sasori and N&Z have demonstrated capabilities that are impressive and, in many respects, complementary,” she began, her speech measured, each word chosen with care. “That was foreseeable. What requires equal, if not greater, foresight is the enduring neutrality of this corridor.” She allowed the silence to linger a moment longer, letting the weight of the idea resonate among the participants. “Neutrality cannot rest solely upon the independence of Ralltiiri or others along it's route. Should circumstances compromise this world or any other such as occupation, internal instability, or external pressure; the corridor must continue to function without bias or disruption. That is the principle upon which shared stewardship rests.”

Her fingertips met in a soft tap, a subtle gesture of attention and scrutiny, as if the corridor itself might reveal its vulnerabilities under her touch. “Such stewardship could take the form of a multilateral council, with rotating oversight and defined responsibilities, bound by an enforceable charter. Operational hubs distributed across neutral systems would administer the corridor; while security, maintenance, and access protocols would be transparently shared among all consortium members. No single entity could dominate control, and governance decisions of consequence would require broad agreement.”

Her gaze swept the room, lingering on Anaara and Ronhar, then to Ra’a’mah, noting micro-expressions and small hesitations; her strategic pause drawing out clarity without a word. “Financial investment, technological contribution, and personnel support would be recognized proportionally; but never leveraged to override the collective framework. In this way, the corridor’s function - in other words it's neutrality - survives beyond the fortunes or failures of any one party, including Ralltiiri itself.” A slight, almost imperceptible touch to her family seal at her wrist punctuated her next words, reinforcing the quiet weight of her House. “This is not a limitation on innovation or investment. On the contrary; contributions are welcome and necessary. The corridor will benefit from the expertise and resources of all willing participants. What is required is foresight, shared responsibility, and transparent administration.”

She let the projection rotate once more before concluding, soft but deliberate. “The architecture can be remarkable. The corridor must be impartial. It is in our governance that neutrality is truly engineered.” Alexi inclined her head slightly, a small, almost imperceptible smile playing at the corner of her lips. “Should the consortium agree to this framework, I would propose that Ralltiiri host the initial coordination efforts, with technical advisors from Sasori and N&Z embedded directly into the operational hubs. This ensures that each party’s expertise is immediately applied, while the corridor maintains impartial oversight from day one. I believe this arrangement would reduce both administrative friction and political uncertainty and into a benefit to all involved.” Her fingers tapped together lightly after she spoke, signaling attention, while the phrasing left the choice comfortably in the hands of the others with a clear and forward-moving suggestion.

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[Anaara Clandestine]

Alexi di Garthos Ra'a'mah Tiber Septimus Vulpesen Ronhar Tane

Anaara listened to the two women talk and the neutral and non-committal speeches were grand but also confusing in their own way. Ronhar at least was speaking in terms of business as she listened to him talk about it and a path station as she motioned to the entanglement biot was getting information for her on their path engines and the sunvale. It was interesting almost like an old model hyperspace launcher, but not like their technologies. Which made it interesting enough. Herr voice came out low to not be heard. "And I thought this might be boring." A smile though came ot her lips while she listened to the rest of it.

The Alexi woman wanted it but building infrastructure on technologies that drastically reduced risk... but building it as a foundation put a single groups technology as the primary no matter what. ONe group facilitating it meant they oversaw access eventually. The entanglement biot had some information for her while she was looking it over with her interface and was amused. Her hand coming out as she moved her fingers with a small disruption... a displacement and a bottle of their Chilled Ultimo came. Sasori's Far-Caster something she could show and not have to tell about as much. "So you want Sasori to technically advise on N&Z stations about their stations?" She raised an eyebrow looking at the man if it sounded closer to that forr him while holding the bottle up and drinking it.

 

[Ronhar Tane]

CAPTAIN RONHAR TANE, TK-3301
TRADE SUMMIT OF RALLTIIRI
MEETING HALL

"Should the consortium agree to this framework, I would propose that Ralltiiri host the initial coordination efforts, with technical advisors from Sasori and N&Z embedded directly into the operational hubs. This ensures that each party's expertise is immediately applied, while the corridor maintains impartial oversight from day one. I believe this arrangement would reduce both administrative friction and political uncertainty and into a benefit to all involved."

Finally! Things were starting to move along, much to Ronhar's satisfaction, as Alexi di Garthos offically proposed to open the trading corridor with the assistance of the Khonshu-Class Path Stations, just as Ronhar had suggested they do. If everyone here agreed to it, it would be both a win for the Imperial Remnant and the N&Z Umbrella Corporation, who could now sell a number of rather expensive space stations to a variety of different customers, customers who in time would hopefully come to rely on the N&Z Umbrella Corporation for additional purchases and technical support. Of course, not everyone present was sold on the idea, as was evident by Ra'a'mah 's objection to the plan:

"That said, advanced transit systems have historically reshaped power balances just as often as they have improved efficiency. The introduction of any architecture capable of altering the tempo of movement across sectors inevitably influences the political landscape surrounding it, whether or not that is the intention of its designers."

Ronhar couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the statement, and he turned toward Ra'a'mah to address their concerns:

"Forgive me, Delegate Ra'a'mah , but allow me to speak plainly. You speak of these stations being used for war, do you not? Deny it all you want, but even a fool could see the value of these stations in a military capacity, and as you are well aware, I am very much a military man myself. I would be lying if the thought didn't occur to me that the stations could be used to rapidly send ships to partner stations for precision strikes on planetary fleets and infrastructure. Yet, in reality, that remains an impractical application of the stations for two reasons. Firstly, in order to send ANY ship between the stations, both of the stations involved must be functioning. If even one of the two stations shuts down, the ship that they were transporting would be ripped out of hyperspace, unable to complete its journey. If you are truly concerned about being attacked, why not seen an observer fleet to the other side's station to monitor for any sign of aggression or deception?"

"If you have even an inkling that any of the sides involved in this trade agreement are going to attack you, then you need simply to shut off the station at your end of the trading route. Now, secondly, the reason that these stations will not be used for aggression or war is because this proposed trade route between us is simply far to valuable to try and jeopardize with any acts of aggression or war. Should, for example, the Imperial Remnant try to send forces against you, could the other trade partners involved simply not shut us out of the trading? Yes, I understand we may wield an excessively large amount of political and military clout within the galaxy, but I can assure you we most certainly lack the resources to go to war with everyone here all at once."

The next complaint came from Anaara Clandestine , apparently unhappy with the fact that the N&Z Umbrella Corporation was muscling in on their idea:

"So you want Sasori to technically advise on N&Z stations about their stations?"

Ronhar turned to face her next:

"Would that be a problem? As advanced as N&Z Umbrella Corporation is, it is still geared toward the civilian market, or at the very least, this example of technology is. Would it not be natural for planetary governments to take charge of controlling these stations, along with their operation and maintenance? Would that not involve both outside advisors and corporation appointees to ensure that the stations are running as smoothly as possible? Unless, of course, you mean to tell me your people LACK the skill and expertise necessary to operate said stations? In any case, the Imperial Remnant is willing and able to agree to such a framework right here and now...but what about you?"

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