Allies of Chance (Zaz Tal'verda)

[Grace Darkson]

Concord Dawn was one of those places that Grace normally wouldn't go. It was a quiet farming world with a strong Mandalorian presence. But she had a reason to be here. The Mandalorians, proud as they were, still needed shipments of supplies from other planets. Neelgaimon was sending an arms shipment to the planet, and Vjun had just gotten its part of the shipment. Now the planet's Senator was joining the shipment to the Mandalorians, if for nothing else out of curiosity about how the small contingent of Mandalorians were doing. Every group, even the Rag'nade and their Self-proclaimed Manda'lor, were vital to the Dominion. It was best for everyone that they were up to the tasks needed to them.

Sighing, she stepped off the platform, guiding the crates off the ship as the customs officer approached. "Shipment from Neelgaimon."

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