OPEN to all Solus Clan Members and their Allies
The Citadel, Mandalore
After the collapse of the Crusade, and worse even the dealings with the Dar'manda, things had progressively looked more grim and bleak for Clan Solus, their Alor, Mand'alor for a time showed much promise to both the Clan and the entiriety of the Mandalorian People, yet it was doomed to fail from the beginning, or so Van'Aria thought to herself, she had voiced her concerns to Nox about bending the knee to the Sith but also understood his plan to work in the shadows and rise through this Partnership, yet that... was not the Mandalorian Image, not the way to walk as a Mandalorian and it gave her much to think.
The War efforts were almost entirely lost and they were once again returned to a fractured people, it saddened the visage beneath that Helmet yet it halted not her hope, not her... conviction, she knew that there will be different days, her mind drifted to the Dar'manda and the petty feud between the Nox and him, there was no accord to be struck and no words that would redeem the Man in Nox's eyes and no matter how much she tried it would only cause a further division, this she would not risk, no, she would not stand for it.
Grasping a firm hand along the shaft of her Vibro-Ax she strode down the vast Hallways of the Citadel, why were things always so quiet? Pride should be what the Solus name should stand for, Strength even when others falter, was it not that which Nox imprinted in her Mind? A clenched Fist redoubled her zeal, it was time to call for the Clan to come together, it was time to forge forth what must be done.
"My Brothers and Sisters, Clan Solus heed me. Raise your voice with me and speak your mind."
And so she did, through which channels she could muster be it word of mouth or digital communication, she reached out to every Solus she could and called them into the largest chamber the Citadel could muster, there she waited even if it meant an eternity, She hoped the Alor would be among the least to arrive, she had many a question, many a word to exchange.
Among her Peers were some that she had been in contact with since the War efforts, not many still stand from the relentless Battles Nox sent them into but those that share her vision albeit few stood off to the side with her.
"Thank you for responding to my call, my kin. I have ever only wished to see Clan Solus prosper. Today is no difference I assure you."
She spoke to those that came along with her and instead of a proper response a solemn nod was all of the response she got, she didn't wish for devotion or Loyalty, she didn't need to prove that she needed that when the cause was simply just and right and she aimed to make that very apparent.
Soon the Chamber went entirely quiet, a expectance of the Alor began growing and it was a universal consensus atleast from her side of the Meeting that she wasn't going to begin without him unless he elected to refuse to show.