"At the moment, nothing. But your insight could prove very helpful with an ecological disaster barely being contained. Something's caused the plant life of my homeworld to grow at ridiculous paces. We burn it, but it grows right back." She paused, realizing that the tingle of the White Current was back. "Here are the contact details for someone who can contact me." Carefully, she sent the woman the details of @[member="Myra Subach"]'s datapad, not wanting to risk a more direct trace back to her. And with that, she left. Moving on and mingling with the crowd as her Force aura dissipated, the woman physically shifting her form to that of a human woman, her facial features different than that of Circe, her eyes a purplish-blue from the contacts that now adorned them. The spaceport being nearby, she took a nearby shuttle out of the system, the vessel exiting Republic space on a course for a new world. A world she had been to before, with much that could be reclaimed by those willing to adequately commit to salvage operations.
Honoghr.
@[member="Salina Aviner"]