[center][h1][color=4169E1]Minah Saden[/color][/h1][/center] [center]Keldabe City // Mandalore // Mandalore Sector[/center] [color=4169E1]"Yes, it is quite a view, isn't it?"[/color] Minah Saden almost seemed to emerge from the shadows onto the balcony overlooking the city, a half-full glass of an unknown liquor swirling around in her offhand. Not one to let a chance to flaunt a little go to waste, she'd dressed to the nines for this little excursion of hers, wearing jewelry on her ear as well as her Imperial formal dress, silver and white to contrast the red and black cloak and armor plating shared with her usual Guardian armor. Compared to Kzaye keeping a low profile, Minah was all but shouting what colors she wore today. While Kzaye was considering her, she paused to look over one of the bodyguards with a puzzling expression, before brushing a bit of dust off the guard's coat where armor was hidden and moving next to the general. [color=4169E1]"And to think these cities were built from necessity, when their wars made their home planet uninhabitable. Perhaps we do not give the Mandalorians enough credit outside of their skills with the gun..."[/color] Her eyes flitted over to the far end of the Cantina, where an inconspicuous twi'lek met her gaze and returned to the datapad she was reading. [color=4169E1]"So what brings you to this splendid view, then?"[/color] she continued, sipping from the glass, [color=4169E1]"You and your entourage are curiously subtle to be out in such revelry."[/color] Leaning against the balcony, her cloak billows out in such a way that a sharp eye could catch the handle of a lightsaber hanging on the back of her belt. [@Theyra]