Nakira took a deep breath as she strolled through the hallway of the large space station positioned above Brentaal IV. The reception hall was filled with numerous representatives from large companies, nearby planets and any other individuals the Jedi and Chandrila's government had considered to be of importance. Now, it was up to them to host the conference and convince the majority of the representatives to aid Chandrila in their time of need. It was one of those tasks that sounded much easier than it was.
"I hope they'll even listen to us, given the current reputation of our Order." she began, casting a sideways glance at her fellow Jedi. A part of her was glad that Nashyr was here with her, although she didn't know how capable the Cathar actually was in the field. "Then again, they answered our summons. Perhaps we can truly make a difference here."
Despite this being a very formal meeting, Nakira had decided to wear her red Jedi robes and her dark brown cloak. Knowing that they didn't have to pass through any metal detectors or deal with any other security measurements, she had chosen to take her lightsaber with her. The instrument was hidden in her sleeve, out of sight but still within reach. She didn't want a repeat of the assassination attempt she and her master had thwarted on Naboo a couple of weeks ago, so going in unarmed was out of the question.
"Have you done something like this before?" The Padawan asked her senior, wondering how experienced Nash was as a speaker. "I've never hosted a conference like this, or been a speaker in one. But I have witnessed a lot of them back on Hapes."
@Killa Ree