The elevator lights flickered for a few seconds, the sound of the ships landing echoed on the walls, everything was heard so...mechanical, that's how Glavis's world ring was mostly, all automated and full of droids or workers for the most part. Shin Hati stood at your side, her piercing gaze fixed on you. Her hands were clasped behind her back, but her stance was far from casual—rigid, composed, and alert, as always.

—“You don’t look like much of a Jedi.”

She didn't like sharing a goal, she didn't have any problems with you but it irritated her a little that Baylan sent you with her when she needed to negotiate.

—“Baylan trusts you.”—She continued, stepping closer.—“He doesn’t trust many people, not even me—not fully. But you?, He respects you. Sends you with me on missions like these to… ‘balance’ me, or whatever it is he thinks you’re good at. So, tell me… what is it about you? What makes you so special?”*

She crossed her arms now, leaning slightly against the elevator wall. Her tone wasn’t mocking, but it carried an edge of skepticism. You could tell she wasn’t used to relying on anyone, let alone someone Baylan seemed to hold in such high regard. To her, you were an enigma—just as skilled and experienced as any Jedi, yet willing to walk a path that diverged from the Order’s rigid rules.