[center][h2] Armond Organa [/h2][/center]

Meanwhile, I am being escorted to safety by my one remaining bodyguard. We have called in a transport from the Organa fleet overhead, and we are on our way to meet up with it.


[center][h2] Xanthippe Naberrie [/h2][/center]

I stumble out of an alley, looking for frazzled then ever. When I see Organa, I flag him down. “Wait, Armond! Help!”


[center][h2] Armond Organa [/h2][/center]

I call my man to a stop. “Senator Naberrie? What’s happened? Did the Mandalorians turn on you as well?”


[center][h2] Xanthippe Naberrie [/h2][/center]

“I’m afraid so. They have my handmaiden back at there base. I need to find her and rescue her before it’s too late.”


[center][h2] Armond Organa [/h2][/center]

“Calm yourself. We’ll sort this all out yet. Once we get to safety, I’ll get into contact with the Sith Hunters and find out the full story. I’m sure they won’t let anything happen to your handmaiden or her child.”


[center][h2] Xanthippe Naberrie [/h2][/center]

“I don’t want to take that risk. Please, get me to the command center straight away.”


[center][h2] Armond Organa [/h2][/center]

I hesitate for a moment. “Alright. I don’t deny you help, but I get the feeling there is something you aren’t telling me.”


[center][h2] Xanthippe Naberrie [/h2][/center]

I sigh. “Armond, how many times do I have to tell you...” I flick his forehead, and a small purple rune briefly appears in that spot before disappearing. “There are always secrets we’d rather not tell. If you were a good politician, you’d understand that.”


[center][h2] Armond Organa [/h2][/center]

I look dazed for a moment before blinking myself back into reality. “What the...” I shake my head. “Uhhh... well, come along now, Senator. We shouldn’t linger here too long.” I lead her towards where the shuttle is. Together, we board it and head to the command center.