COMMENOR
The Colonies
Commenor. A rising power, so Stephanie Swail believed and one she had heard much about recently. Rich in trade routes, goods and services and a strong neutral balance amidst any threat of war surrounding it.
The gleaming buildings were very regal, and it reminded her of Naboo somewhat. This was obviously a well planet, and run by royalty or a strong Government. People seemed in good spirits as she made her way out of the spaceport into the main plaza, surrounded by spires and water features.
Holding her satchel tight, Stephanie began to walk through, taking in the architecture and the many faces she passed – some looking more militaristic than others. Her mind raced as to what these people believed in, and what their view was on a galaxy divided by a clear line of good and evil.
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