[center][h1][color=springgreen]Zelliana Nasan[/color][/h1][/center]

Ana sat in the co-pilot seat, looking over the controls as she tried to familiarize herself with everything, [color=springgreen]“Oh, that’s fine, I don’t need to know everything, I don’t see myself getting into a fight with other ships, I could just really use a distraction right now,”[/color] she gave a feign smile that quickly faded, she hoped that she wouldn’t be a hindrance on the mission, she knew if she wasn’t focused on the task at hand, she would be a liability.

She glanced back when Maria spoke up, [color=springgreen] “No, I don’t mind, to be honest, I’ll actually be glad to be in a different set of attire, still not used to these things,”[/color] Ana responded with a chuckle as she motioned to her own set of robes. Even though she spent a few short years with the order, she still wasn’t entirely used to everything, such as the rules as well as the robes that they wore, but she didn’t mind them and she was at least thankful she was with them, she didn’t know where she’d be if her former master hadn’t found her and brought her in.

Ana glanced out the cockpit window, watching as the hues of hyperspace flew by, she wondered how long it would take to get to their destination, she was looking forward to getting her feet on the ground as well, to be doing something instead of being stuck in one place, she was always like that, but recent events didn’t exactly help with that, but she would try her best to remain patient.