Warden of Concordia
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NEW ALDERAAN
Siv moved through the gathering with the quiet assurance of a warrior who'd stood in far more dangerous rooms than this. His armor, bearing the subtle marks of real use rather than parade-ground polish, caught the ambient light as he joined their conversation."Moff
Selrik Lorcas
," he acknowledged with a slight tilt of his helmet - respectful but not deferential. "Your reputation for efficient governance precedes you. The Outer Rim could use more administrators who understand how to actually get things done." The compliment was genuine, though carefully non-specific.Turning smoothly to the Neimoidian, his modulated voice remained professional. "Trade Monarch
Lodd Grimmin
, Siv Kryze, Warden of Concordia""Concordia's mining operations are expanding," he continued, his tone pragmatic. "We're evaluating potential trade partners who understand long-term investments over quick profits." The unspoken message was clear: Mandalorians weren't desperate, but they were open to serious discussions.
"What sectors is the Trade Federation currently prioritizing?" The question was posed neutrally, leaving room for either genuine negotiation or polite disengagement depending on their response.
His stance remained balanced - not aggressive, but immovable as bedrock. This wasn't a merchant seeking buyers; it was a Warden assessing whether these men were worth more of his time. The ball was in their court now.
