The Golden Rule
The Norikura dropped out of hyperspace into the fringes of Csilla's orbit, then was immediately pinged by air traffic control who had been notified of the arrival of the Kiribian frigate well in advance. The comms crew of the Norikura squawked all the proper codes for verification, then were allowed to proceed as their identity had been confirmed.
Sitting on her command chair within the CIC, Arisa studied one of her consoles, which was projecting a rich rendering of the icy planet gathered from sensor readouts. It was only her second visit to the Iron Empire's capital world, but she was afraid to see that it was under much less joyous circumstances than the first time around.
During the latest Sith raid on Voss, the rash actions of a single Ranger officer had almost undone months worth of hard work cultivating an important alliance between the Silver Jedi Order and the Iron Empire. In space, Arisa had still been dealing with remnants of the Sith fleet when Aster and her envoy had been whisked away back to Chiss space halfway across the galaxy. With her departure, that had just about spelled the end of the fledgling alliance.
However, cooler heads had prevailed, and after a chewing out of the offending officer, Arisa had set off to make things right with the Iron Empire. As a transplant from the Republic, she was still coming around to the Iron Empire, but she recognized the importance of maintaining the strategic partnership. The Silver Jedi needed all the help they could get as new Sith backed regimes kept popping up left and right in the northern quadrants of the galaxy, all salivating over the prospect of overrunning the worlds under the Jedi's watch.
As the Norikura entered low orbit, the crew would hail Control for instructions on where to land once planetside.
[member="Isamu Baelor"] [member="Aster Rose Baelor"] [member="Zeradias Mant"] [member="Thurion Heavenshield"] [member="Coci Heavenshield"] [member="Audren Sykes"]