No one know it from looking at him but the unassuming Ishi Tib wearing clothes that wouldn't look out of place on a gardener or custodian was actually a Jedi Master. Drow Venn stood in the grimy coveralls and wide-brimmed hat of a common laborer as he milled about the spaceport waiting for the princess of Eiattu to arrive. It had been a hard campaign to rescue the princess from the clutches of Darth Asminys to begin with and, unfortunately, the journey wouldn't get any easier until she was in the Senate building, ready to come out fully anti-Sith, testify to the abuses her people had suffered and declare the occupation of her world unjust.
It had been a long journey for the princess from Pzob (where Drow had hidden her until today) to Coruscant, especially given that she'd had to forego the usual royal transportation and go with a smuggler. It had been sketchy and cramped but they eventually made their way through the spaceport authority to touch down securely on the landing pad. Drow, leader of the Jedi Shadows and exile that he was, could not be seen milling about openly, hence the disguise. He'd follow the princess securely from a distance until she'd made it to the Senate Rotunda safely but, as an added security message, he'd put out a call to any Sector Ranger or Jedi that might be in the area to escort her to there.
Drow was ever alert as he pretended to be a common street sweeper, ever cognizant of the dangers of Sith operatives, Syndicate opportunists, or just trigger-happy anarchists looking to make their mark. The Jedi had done his best to securely and discretely transport the princess but with a visitor this important, it was entirely possible that news could have leaked.
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@Charles @Eccles
It had been a long journey for the princess from Pzob (where Drow had hidden her until today) to Coruscant, especially given that she'd had to forego the usual royal transportation and go with a smuggler. It had been sketchy and cramped but they eventually made their way through the spaceport authority to touch down securely on the landing pad. Drow, leader of the Jedi Shadows and exile that he was, could not be seen milling about openly, hence the disguise. He'd follow the princess securely from a distance until she'd made it to the Senate Rotunda safely but, as an added security message, he'd put out a call to any Sector Ranger or Jedi that might be in the area to escort her to there.
Drow was ever alert as he pretended to be a common street sweeper, ever cognizant of the dangers of Sith operatives, Syndicate opportunists, or just trigger-happy anarchists looking to make their mark. The Jedi had done his best to securely and discretely transport the princess but with a visitor this important, it was entirely possible that news could have leaked.
OOC: Open to anyone, opposition or otherwise.
@Charles @Eccles