Kamda

"Arwen.." Deera spoke, walking into the room with Xahr behind her. Xahr went to take a seat by the door by Deera reassured him and asked him for proper privacy with her son. Reluctant, but understanding, he exited the room. Coming up to Arwen's side, now that they were alone, she brought a chair wit...

"There is much you can do here to help," she assured. "Your skills will be put to good use, I assure you."

"I believe it is true," she said, sure and true. Warm.

"You have a sharp mind, and impressive spirit Jyvress," she said, smiling. "We, the people of Kamda, are lucky to have you. Thank you."

"Depends upon your preference. There are advantages, and risks, to each. Perhaps, however, the Imperial disguise will suit you best. Given your former association? Best to know how to behave as who you are pretending to be," she suggested. "I would understand that if you preferred never to put on th...

"A skilled talker could be useful in maintaining the disguise," she suggest, "preferably.. as soon as you can, dear. We strike in a few weeks but the opportunities will be.. scarce, for certain," she said.

"Well," she smiled, "you don't need to run anymore Jyvress. You're with us now, and we stick together on Kamda. Perhaps.. if there is someone you feel that might be able to help you? Someone who might aid your disguise? Bringing them with you would be possible, we could afford another disguise. Here...

Deera smiles, warmly, and places her hand on Jyvress' knee, "What worries you dear? It is a daunting task I would ask of you, but I do not want to send you in there unprepared."

"How to get to one.." she thought, "I would imagine the first step is knowing where one is, correct?" she asked. However, believing in her own ability to understand she continued, "Then the terminal itself is in the middle of the port. Well, off-center some, but it is through the controlled sector. ...

"We have a need to gain access to the communications terminal inside the space-port, but not yet.." she said, taking a sip of her Kaff. "Slicing is a complicated art, as I understand. One that allows an individual access to secure systems. Is it perhaps possible that you might be able to manage offe...

"I would not trust a former Imperial spy, no," she said, with an easy smile. "However, you are not just some former Imperial spy. You have already taken some risk for the people of Kamda and we have benefited from it. You live with us, approach to fight with us. Even if you are not one to hold a bla...

"Dangerous," she said, "but you're with us now. You needn't worry. Your work tipped us off to the level of skill you have, and that got me curious so I tasked some of my finest with figuring it out. Now that we know.. there is something I would ask of you Jyvress but it is dangerous. In less trying ...

"Yes dear, please, come.." she said, sitting in one of the comfy chairs that was sat around a small table. A pitcher rested on a serving table on the coffee table between them. Directing Jyvress to sit opposite her she looked to the Chiss, "Thank you, Sev, for greeting my guest so warmly as always. ...

"We are looking at something that is.. beyond anything anyone on this planet has ever managed before. A decisive blow against the enemy to help further our own ability to help the people of Kamda. It is no surprise that even now the ISB and Imperial army hunts us, those who would call themselves reb...

"Hello.." Deera said, stepping toward the front of the stage. All the conversation in the room dropped off at that moment. "You've all come here for different personal reasons, different hopes and dreams that you hope to one day meet. Yet, all of those differences is what is so common between us. To...

Deera, meanwhile, finishing up speaking with a few people near the stage got up and started speaking with a few organizers on the stage. As they ran off it seemed she was beginning to prepare something of a speech.

"You have found her, how can I help you?" she asked.

Through the building she walked, the homeless waking to her right as she kept to the hallways. All to her left there was room after room, an office or two and other rooms for teaching and job training. Coming around the bend she came around the back of the kitchen, which was exactly where Deera was....

Holding his hand firm she smiled, "That is good to know, I am certain you will find them." Pulling her hand away, Deera left a small slip of paper in his hand. On there, a quick set of instructions that would guide him to a hideout they have in the city(*Tenasas Hideout). Probably should burn that m...

"I am certain," she said, placing her hand on his shoulder, "That such an angel could rely on you," she smiled.

Lowering her arm down, she held out her hand for his.