Standing on the landing pad of the Vizjizzles spaceport that was connected to The Anvil. His new Proconsul was fashionably late it seems as the transport still hadn’t arrived. It was rare that a warrior of Socorra’s talent was willing to relocate her talents. Korvis definitely didn’t want to pass up the opportunity to improve the ranks of Clan Vizsla. His comm unit went off in his helmet with the flight controller acknowledging the transport had cleared Hyperspace and was making its way to Planet side.
Fashionably late but fashionable nonetheless. Socorra was still assigned the Affinity as chosen by former Grand Master Evant, because he had used it to allegedly “unite the clans” and Dacien left it assigned, possibly just out of laziness; it slightly concerned Socorra that the new Grand Master exhibited a few traits of Lord Bear. She prayed to all nine corellian hells he didn’t also absorb his proclivity to yelling.
The ship was nearly stolen by Darrio some time ago at Sundari, in a bet of sorts that did not end very well. She and Zxyl also bet against him in his arena fight with Appius and that fared well. Just not the next time they saw Darrio. For her, it was unfortunately the last.
Ironic the overly large and obnoxiously luxurious ship would likely be parked there quite often now. Being as large as it was, and unsure of accommodations, she took a shuttle to meet with Korvis.
Socorra exited the transport with not much but a large gear bag. Some inessentials were still on the ship but for the most part her entire life was always packed, always ready to go at a moment’s notice. It had been that way for two years, regardless of whether she lived in a flat or a cabin. Sometimes her office.
As much as the woman attempted to trick herself into acting like it was just another visit to drink in peace, the squeeze in her chest wouldn’t let her forget reality. This was no visit. The deed was done.
Watching Socorra emerge from the shuttle with her gear in tow Korvis smiled behind his visor. He already knew her warrior nature was going to be more than welcome in Vizsla. What he really appreciated about her however was her mind. She made connections in things others couldn’t and spent many years in intelligence. Shooter McGavin was a top notch information gatherer for Vizsla but often lacked the ability to see the threads being pulled behind the scenes. Socorra however could do that and more. If he was to keep building Vizsla into a powerhouse he would need that intelligence as much as a spear by his side.
“Welcome to Daemunn and the Anvil.” Korvis greeted his new Proconsul. “I will have your things delivered to your quarters. If you so wish, you will have permanent quarters here as well as an apartment on Sundari Station.”