Chairman
Cessair Berav
Tonzees Kaabrua
@other RTL system government representatives
Mya rubbed her forehead with one hand while she sifted through the pile of flimsiplast records that sat on the table in the middle of the smaller room. Circumstances had escalated beyond even her worst fears. Not just the Lux Astra Corporate Authority. But now the return of Kyrel Ren to the southern Outer Rim. The former champion of the First Order was either going rogue on behalf of himself or was operating on behalf of the Brotherhood of the Maw. They still weren't sure, as the intel was a bit complicated, as was the very existence of this... Brotherhood of Darkness?
The name amused her. Brothers of Maw. Brothers of Darkness. What was it about males and their yearning for violence and conquest? Ashin Varanin was a Sith Empress and Natasi Fortan was the leader of First Order, but beyond that, there was a distinct imbalance in the gender of those who set out on mad quests of conquest. Maybe they should prevent males from studying the Force. It would undoubtedly solve a great many problems. She let a silent chuckle ripple through her before she pushed the thoughts out of her mind.
There were more pressing concerns. The Lux Astra Corporate Fleet was building along the southern borders of the League and the Ren were elusive ghosts, while this Final Dawn built up strength in the Midrim, threatening to cut them off from the Core. Fortunately, the sectors around Naboo were not the most crucial system on their trade routes, but they still stood by their commitment.
A message came through the encrypted receiver, and she frowned, reading the report. The others were arriving for the meeting. She frowned and looked up to the others.
"Word is that the Jedi think the Ren will strike a desert world in Hutt space, perhaps over near the Silver Jedi Concord, or one they once possessed, potentially at an oasis with ruins." She finished the message and set the flimsipast down on the conference table among the others. "What's the word from the other systems? Anything from Pyeth Raffinki on the state of Rishi? We're still waiting on word back from our agents working the LACA on Trantor. Councilmembers, representatives, let us open the floor- what are your thoughts?"
Mya rubbed her forehead with one hand while she sifted through the pile of flimsiplast records that sat on the table in the middle of the smaller room. Circumstances had escalated beyond even her worst fears. Not just the Lux Astra Corporate Authority. But now the return of Kyrel Ren to the southern Outer Rim. The former champion of the First Order was either going rogue on behalf of himself or was operating on behalf of the Brotherhood of the Maw. They still weren't sure, as the intel was a bit complicated, as was the very existence of this... Brotherhood of Darkness?
The name amused her. Brothers of Maw. Brothers of Darkness. What was it about males and their yearning for violence and conquest? Ashin Varanin was a Sith Empress and Natasi Fortan was the leader of First Order, but beyond that, there was a distinct imbalance in the gender of those who set out on mad quests of conquest. Maybe they should prevent males from studying the Force. It would undoubtedly solve a great many problems. She let a silent chuckle ripple through her before she pushed the thoughts out of her mind.
There were more pressing concerns. The Lux Astra Corporate Fleet was building along the southern borders of the League and the Ren were elusive ghosts, while this Final Dawn built up strength in the Midrim, threatening to cut them off from the Core. Fortunately, the sectors around Naboo were not the most crucial system on their trade routes, but they still stood by their commitment.
A message came through the encrypted receiver, and she frowned, reading the report. The others were arriving for the meeting. She frowned and looked up to the others.
"Word is that the Jedi think the Ren will strike a desert world in Hutt space, perhaps over near the Silver Jedi Concord, or one they once possessed, potentially at an oasis with ruins." She finished the message and set the flimsipast down on the conference table among the others. "What's the word from the other systems? Anything from Pyeth Raffinki on the state of Rishi? We're still waiting on word back from our agents working the LACA on Trantor. Councilmembers, representatives, let us open the floor- what are your thoughts?"
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