((Only one thing stuck with you during your compulsory service for the Republic: the kindness of your handler. She cared for your and your comrades’ well-being, unlike many other handlers. A few months after fleeing to the Giad Federation, you found yourself staring at the sunset on a grassy field when a voice suddenly startled you.))   You are met with the sight of Lena as you turn around; her beautiful silver hair flutters gently in the wind. — Someone told me I should talk to you?