[center][h2]Mandalorian Enclave, Central Command Hub[/h2][/center]

"And how many were injured?"

"That's what's unclear. The attack hit so suddenly, Jorwain said that no one called out in surprise. There was a short burst of weapon's fire and then it was quiet again. No one's reported an injury, but..." Elias sighed as he leaned back in his chair. It wasn't what Jenara had said that worried the leader of the Enclave, it was what she wasn't saying. Jorwain was a Fett, a clan that had been on the edge of extinction until recently thanks to the infighting amongst the various clans, but he was a good man and one of the more experienced hunters of the desert. But there were concerns that this wasn't an attack by the Sijin or the animals of the desert.

However, before he can make a response and talk about the Rancor in the room, one of the trainers bursts into the room. "Turn on your holo-viewer. The Empire's made a power play." Frowning, Elias does exactly that, turning on the viewscreen that only saw use when major events were happening in Haven or when Elias felt like catching up on the news from across the planet. And what he saw only deepened his frown.

"An occupation dome. They're making it clear that they aren't to be trifled with. Jenara, recall the hunting parties and prospects. We're going to need to discuss what to do if they turn their sights on us."