Puzzle Pieces

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Destorie collapsed onto his couch. Thank Elements that’s over. He thought as he unbuttoned his dress tunic and sighed heavily. The only relief he’d gotten in the last six hours, had been when he’d returned to his quarters to find them blessedly Issaha-free. Sighing he sat up.

 

Enarrain’s Personal Log, he began, I have returned from dinner with the newly installed governor of the planet, tr’Baris, and returned to the Talon. As meetings go, it could have gone worse.

 

In fact, despite my reservations about the man, he seems to be far more apt at political maneuvering than his predecessor -- a fact that should serve him and the Empire well. For whatever I think about the circumstances under which he came to power, the colony needs a leader who can negotiate a settlement with the locals and effectively gain assistance from the military.

 

It is a shame that tr’Darius’ and I did not get along, perhaps had either of us been more flexible this entire affair would have been avoided. I feel certain that the Galae will not be pleased with the involvement of the Othan Fleet in this matter. Luckily their involvement has not compromised Imperial security.

 

I am concerned about an ongoing situation that the Oira has been monitoring regarding unsual sensor activity. It is possible we are tracking additional Othan fleet ships, but it could be something far more nefarious.

 

There is also the matter of the prisoner, t’Rahks. She has said little of actual use, though I feel she is hiding something, and for whatever she might say about her honor, she is clearly a Rihannsu who hold her personal honor, and perhaps those giving her orders, in high regard.

 

I feel as if I am trying to piece together a puzzle with the pieces turned backwards...

 

The chimes rang.

 

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[DervtRahks 0]

Ah, if only he knew....he'd have an ulcer! Excellent log, hann'yyo!