Nohemi Allaneh
Order of the White Current
[member="Taeli Raaf"] [member="Connor Harrison"]
Whatever thoughts swept through Nohemi's mind would remain her own. Her expression was unreadable in it's passive cordiality. The diminutive woman had to consider the request of the Outworlder as much as the safety of her people. Of the Order.
There was a shift in the wind, leaves rustling as if sieved from branches.
"Well spoken, Master Raaf," her voice was calm and even, fingers lightly pressing against the music box that she held. "Tell me, what is your opinion of the current events of the galaxy?"
Whatever thoughts swept through Nohemi's mind would remain her own. Her expression was unreadable in it's passive cordiality. The diminutive woman had to consider the request of the Outworlder as much as the safety of her people. Of the Order.
There was a shift in the wind, leaves rustling as if sieved from branches.
"Well spoken, Master Raaf," her voice was calm and even, fingers lightly pressing against the music box that she held. "Tell me, what is your opinion of the current events of the galaxy?"