Valiens Nantaris
Head Admin
[member="Coci Heavenshield"] | [member="Callista Gseran"] | [member="Natoline Kerrigan"] | [member="Coryth Elaris"]
Tegaea sat and gave orders in the ship once again. The landing spot Semiramis had noted was located. With this ship it would be less than five minutes to fly there.
“I fear the Exarch is correct, Master Heavenshield. For these people slavery is a vital part of their economy. Many agricultural societies, even humans if I remember the history, based their economy on slave labour. For people like the Qadir the thought of slavery being wrong has not entered their heads. To them, like she pointed out, it’s as natural as keeping animals for work.”
“Furthermore, Semiramis, if I understand everything I’ve heard, is not the rule of the whole planet, just the largest one here. I reckon we’ll need to push this in small steps. We want to help the unfortunates, not make them destitute.”
She smiled and chuckled. “Though at least they’ve not tried to shoot us yet. That’s slightly encouraging.”
The ship took off, soon reaching the area before the walls. Those walls, tall and made of pale stone, were quite impressive. Unfortunately each person in the ship had weaponry which allowed them to tear through them like it was paper. Still, the impression was one of strength and opulence.
As they landed they could see that they were there before even messengers from the Shahbânu had reached them. Fearful people were hiding, and soldiers on the wall held their spears and bows anxiously.
Fortunately therefore, a rider soon galloped up and gave orders that the gates were to be opened.
Chesna joined the Jedi near the front of the ship. Somehow she’d found time to reapply her makeup and change outfit.
“I’ve got something for you all,” she announced. She opened a box and offered it to each of the Jedi. Inside were several small crystals. “So you won’t need me as much. Focus on your Sciia…the Force…and it will help you understand them. It won’t help you speak the language, but you can understand it at least!”
She looked to Tegaea. “Sorry, Mistress, you’ll just have to rely on me,” she said sweetly.
“Force goddesses unite, whilst we peasants wait expectantly,” Tegaea said with a sigh. She was probably the only one on the ship without Force powers. So much for being the 99%!
“Oh come, Mistress, don’t be like that! You’re still my favourite ‘normal’ human!”
“I should hope so! Coryth, Coci, Callista, shall we go?”
Outside they found that the people were watching them, just…staring, not doing anything else. Awkward.
XXX
As the offworlder party emerged from their ship, a servant came from the palace within accompanied by one of the General’s aides. They bowed to the party.
“Lady Heavenshield, Lady Elaris, Lady Alcori, please come with us. Her Majesty will join us soon,” the aide said. Amazingly the little crystals Chesna had seemed to work, so she only needed to translate for Tegaea.
Natoline, being a Kiffar, might get some rather interesting vibes from her crystal. It was made by Chesna, after all!
[member="Kaida Taldir"]
The only thing more awkward potentially at that moment was the ship bearing Nantaris, Kaida, her followers and Nantaris’ Rangers to the northern continent. Since they had a good hour before they’d arrive, Nantaris had made himself comfortable in the main room of the transport and had a drink in his hand.
“So, Seraph Taldir, you did a good job up in space. Any chance I could get to know you better?” He coughed slightly, then spoke a sentence is reasonably good Eldarai. Unfortunately….
“Sir, you did realise you just said her face is ‘As beautiful as a watermelon’, yes?” an ancient droid wheezed, coming over.
Nantaris glared at the droid. “It’s not my fault they’ve got words which all sound the same,” he said grumpily. “Anyway, Kaida, this bag of bolts is D-43. Though very soon he’s going to the scrapheap.”
“If only that were so, sir, so my torment would end,” the droid intoned. “Good day, Mistress Taldir, I at least think you look more beautiful than a melon.”
“Everyone’s a romantic,” Nantaris huffed. “I think she’s more beautiful than a melon, I just forgot there’s one letter different between ‘watermelon’ and ‘goddess’ . Now stop stealing my thunder.” He shoved the droid with the Force out of the room.
Another man stepped forward and offered a greeting. “Raloph Scindia, Seraph Taldir, pleased to meet you…again,” he said politely.
And finally, from the front of the ship, there came a blue Twi’lek. Nantaris’ eyes gravitated to her at once.
“Well hi there, Miss Eldorai, I’m Myr,” she said. “Now, whatever you might think of our great lord and master, he is good with his hands.” Her lekku moved mysteriously, Nantaris’ eyes not leaving them.
“So I’m thinking I should see how you Eldorai do in comparison. If you’re up for a bit of lekku stroking.”
Scindia laughed at his friend’s annoyance. “Blue creature’s going to the elf side, Nantaris,” he said.
“Yes, very funny, thank you, Scindia,” he said moodily. “Shall I give you two a cabin, you probably have enough time for an orgy before we get there.”
“My, someone’s jealous,” Myr said innocently.
“Why are all the blue creatures so snarky?” Nantaris said, getting up and leaving.
“I’ll give you two some privacy,” Scindia added, following his friend aft.
Now left alone, Myr offered a lekku to Kaida. “Nice guy, but so much fun to tease.”
(10)
Tegaea sat and gave orders in the ship once again. The landing spot Semiramis had noted was located. With this ship it would be less than five minutes to fly there.
“I fear the Exarch is correct, Master Heavenshield. For these people slavery is a vital part of their economy. Many agricultural societies, even humans if I remember the history, based their economy on slave labour. For people like the Qadir the thought of slavery being wrong has not entered their heads. To them, like she pointed out, it’s as natural as keeping animals for work.”
“Furthermore, Semiramis, if I understand everything I’ve heard, is not the rule of the whole planet, just the largest one here. I reckon we’ll need to push this in small steps. We want to help the unfortunates, not make them destitute.”
She smiled and chuckled. “Though at least they’ve not tried to shoot us yet. That’s slightly encouraging.”
The ship took off, soon reaching the area before the walls. Those walls, tall and made of pale stone, were quite impressive. Unfortunately each person in the ship had weaponry which allowed them to tear through them like it was paper. Still, the impression was one of strength and opulence.
As they landed they could see that they were there before even messengers from the Shahbânu had reached them. Fearful people were hiding, and soldiers on the wall held their spears and bows anxiously.
Fortunately therefore, a rider soon galloped up and gave orders that the gates were to be opened.
Chesna joined the Jedi near the front of the ship. Somehow she’d found time to reapply her makeup and change outfit.
“I’ve got something for you all,” she announced. She opened a box and offered it to each of the Jedi. Inside were several small crystals. “So you won’t need me as much. Focus on your Sciia…the Force…and it will help you understand them. It won’t help you speak the language, but you can understand it at least!”
She looked to Tegaea. “Sorry, Mistress, you’ll just have to rely on me,” she said sweetly.
“Force goddesses unite, whilst we peasants wait expectantly,” Tegaea said with a sigh. She was probably the only one on the ship without Force powers. So much for being the 99%!
“Oh come, Mistress, don’t be like that! You’re still my favourite ‘normal’ human!”
“I should hope so! Coryth, Coci, Callista, shall we go?”
Outside they found that the people were watching them, just…staring, not doing anything else. Awkward.
XXX
As the offworlder party emerged from their ship, a servant came from the palace within accompanied by one of the General’s aides. They bowed to the party.
“Lady Heavenshield, Lady Elaris, Lady Alcori, please come with us. Her Majesty will join us soon,” the aide said. Amazingly the little crystals Chesna had seemed to work, so she only needed to translate for Tegaea.
Natoline, being a Kiffar, might get some rather interesting vibes from her crystal. It was made by Chesna, after all!
[member="Kaida Taldir"]
The only thing more awkward potentially at that moment was the ship bearing Nantaris, Kaida, her followers and Nantaris’ Rangers to the northern continent. Since they had a good hour before they’d arrive, Nantaris had made himself comfortable in the main room of the transport and had a drink in his hand.
“So, Seraph Taldir, you did a good job up in space. Any chance I could get to know you better?” He coughed slightly, then spoke a sentence is reasonably good Eldarai. Unfortunately….
“Sir, you did realise you just said her face is ‘As beautiful as a watermelon’, yes?” an ancient droid wheezed, coming over.
Nantaris glared at the droid. “It’s not my fault they’ve got words which all sound the same,” he said grumpily. “Anyway, Kaida, this bag of bolts is D-43. Though very soon he’s going to the scrapheap.”
“If only that were so, sir, so my torment would end,” the droid intoned. “Good day, Mistress Taldir, I at least think you look more beautiful than a melon.”
“Everyone’s a romantic,” Nantaris huffed. “I think she’s more beautiful than a melon, I just forgot there’s one letter different between ‘watermelon’ and ‘goddess’ . Now stop stealing my thunder.” He shoved the droid with the Force out of the room.
Another man stepped forward and offered a greeting. “Raloph Scindia, Seraph Taldir, pleased to meet you…again,” he said politely.
And finally, from the front of the ship, there came a blue Twi’lek. Nantaris’ eyes gravitated to her at once.
“Well hi there, Miss Eldorai, I’m Myr,” she said. “Now, whatever you might think of our great lord and master, he is good with his hands.” Her lekku moved mysteriously, Nantaris’ eyes not leaving them.
“So I’m thinking I should see how you Eldorai do in comparison. If you’re up for a bit of lekku stroking.”
Scindia laughed at his friend’s annoyance. “Blue creature’s going to the elf side, Nantaris,” he said.
“Yes, very funny, thank you, Scindia,” he said moodily. “Shall I give you two a cabin, you probably have enough time for an orgy before we get there.”
“My, someone’s jealous,” Myr said innocently.
“Why are all the blue creatures so snarky?” Nantaris said, getting up and leaving.
“I’ll give you two some privacy,” Scindia added, following his friend aft.
Now left alone, Myr offered a lekku to Kaida. “Nice guy, but so much fun to tease.”
(10)