The Archpriest stands before his two apprentices, “ Arshus you will be leading this operation, you and Jinx will be on the camera skiff.” Quentin says before pausing to continue “ Zorga believe some of his old enemies will try to sabotage the race specially with most of the skiff worth millions of credits, you are to travel with camera crew should anyone try to effect the races you will put a end to it with extreme Prejudice!” Looking at his two apprentices with pride “ Do either of you have questions ?” He asks the pair of them.
Proselyte Goil enters the Quaestors chambers his black and purple robes flowing behind the young miraluka male, decretive miraluka eye mask is solid black with a purple stripe going across it, he has his lightsaber secured in a holster across his chest holster. Seeing a larger male and a female with a small droid hovering over her shoulder. He very well knew they was the Queastor’s apprentices. Kneeling down before the quaestor “ How may I be of service my Lord?” He says knowing this was his chance to raise his standing within the house.
The archpriest sees the young proselyte kneeling asking how to be of service, “good, your right in time !” The archpriest says as he raises his hand in a motion for the young miriluka to rise “ To be a leader you must have the oppertunity to lead, this mission is to test you all and the one who leads them even more so” he says as he looks at Arshus
Jinx looks at the new comer skeptically but remains quiet as the archpriest talks to them. “When do we leave?” Asks Jinx hoping she has enough time to go back and grab the few things she may need before they have to leave for the mission.
“You are to leave at once, a transport will take you to the skiff which is already following the racers” Quentin says as he dismissed them to leave
Quentin watch as the group exits his office, picking up papers off his desk to see how the races is going