Standash Thul
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Post by Standash Thul on Jun 23, 2020 9:21:41 GMT -8
The Planetary Government center was connected to the Storm Trooper Academy. The Moff wanted to be present and have the Academy leadership know who was truly in charge. The structure was reminiscent of an old traditional Caridan fortress. White stone covered the outside. Inside was everything a planetary leader could want. The Moff insured that it had the best communication array, and top of the line data storage and retrieval systems. The Moff's office was large but simply decorated. It was efficient and that lead to its beauty. A black stone desk set underneath the one artistic feature of the room, a large stained glass window with images showing Carida's history, the good and the bad.
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Post by Standash Thul on Jun 23, 2020 10:07:56 GMT -8
Standash sits at her desk, looking at various reports; Academy scores, information from the Humanitarian Fleet, and planetary economics. She was loving the work. Others could likely be overwhelmed, but deep down she loved it all. This was what she was born to do.
While working, she received a notification that an Imperial Knight had requested landing clearance. She patched in to let him land next to the Harab and keep tabs on the Knight. She had no problem with a Knight on her world, but certainly wanted to be kept up to date on his actions while here.
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