Anaxsi Hawk
I had only brief interactions with Vel'alari in the past. An anti-piracy action, and then again in a brief and inconclusive meeting over Brentaal. After Byss, where my personal ship Hawk, had been heavily damaged in the last moments of the battle, and myself injured, she'd asked to meet with him again. With little else to do, I'd gladly accepted. My hand was in a brace, still stinging as I walked down the halls of the Secutor-class to the meeting room. I wasn't sure what to expect from the meeting, but there was not point to not finding out.
The meeting hall doors opened, and I clasped my hands behind my back. Inside, the raven-haired Chiss waited.
"Grand Moff," I believed that was her correct title, "A pleasure to meet again."
The meeting hall doors opened, and I clasped my hands behind my back. Inside, the raven-haired Chiss waited.
"Grand Moff," I believed that was her correct title, "A pleasure to meet again."
