[b][i][center]Jedi Master Greggory Wick[/center][/i][/b]

[color=9e0b0f]"Of course, I cannot expect you to come without protection into unknown lands. We will meet you in the hanger, shall we Master Bumdoa?"[/color] Master Wick said as he stood, readying to return to the hanger. [color=9e0b0f]"Come along Wrenu, I believe we've eaten enough of their food."[/color] Greggory said with a chuckle as he exited the room and began the journey back to the hanger, taking the route used to get to the canteen in the first place.
The walk didn't take long, and as the Jedi entered the hanger Greggory pulled from his robe a communicator, calling the pilots on the diplomatic ship, [color=9e0b0f]"Prep to leave, we're going back home and bringing along a few guests as well."[/color] [color=1b1464]"Copy that"[/color] Being the reply over the comlink. Standing near his personal ship Master Wick looked over the expansive hanger, waiting for the UNSC party.