"That could work" replies Kalaya, latching onto the suggestion like a woman drowning. "Protection - not war. Safety, not slaughter." 

But after she realises who spoke - her gaze narrows on the woman in the mask.

"Thank you for the suggestion. It is a good one." she inclines her head. But, Piri, you might notice she's watching you far more closely. After all, a balanced, politically-insightful proposal is not something one expects to come from a Dominion medic.

Kalaya's princesshood may have been 'made' (not that it was a secret in the first place) - but is your role here in jeopardy of being found out too?

[Roll to Figure out a Person: 6 + 2 - 1: 7 - Unless a string is spent, asking: What are you hoping to get from this plan? and What are your feelings towards the Dominion? Piri can ask one in return.]

"My colours are Green and Brown, trimmed in white. That said, my own equipment would be sufficient with no need to bother your seamstresses." she finishes, before looking back at Red Wolf. "Of course, if that's acceptable ..."