Dear Mr. Senator, Hello! It’s me, Khestra Vakkaren- Khes? Do you remember me? I helped on a protection detail for you once. Short redheaded zabrak padawan? Anyways, if you have a moment, I could… kinda use some help. Some THINGS have happened, and um, well, long story short, I’m alone here. Master Kon was captured by the enemy. Yes, I’m ok, but that’s not why I am writing. I need to figure out how to get these stubborn nobles to see me as something other than a twelve year old wannabe Jedi kid. Master Kon is gone, and- and that means the mission is my responsibility now. But they keep dismissing me, patronizing my opinions, and I need them to listen before someone does something… unwise. I know you’re a really badass diplomat and stuff. Do you have any advice? Thanks for all your help. Hope your leg is doing ok! I have enclosed some herb poultices I made for you. They may help the aching. Oh, also… On my adventures, I encountered your blue lady friend who also happens to be my blue sith friend. She says hi! Respond as soon as is convenient, -Khes
