Times were changing.

New opportunities and duties had occurred.

Standing on the command bridge of the Durendal, her command ship, Moff Renkl was looking through the massive viewport. Her posture confident as ever, and clad in her uniform, the tall brunette was on her way to her first offcial visit to Cloud City since she had been assigned to oversee not only her native sector of Koradin; but the Greater Javin one too. She had already been canvasing some of the latter in the past weeks; but an actual visit to Cloud City, which was a complex but fruitful hub of diverse activity, was only happening now.

She had been surprised when word had come to her that Empress Tarkin was to visit Cloud City as well, and meet her. Moff Renkl had made sure that she would be there to welcome the imperial leader and personally escort her from the drop point into regular space all the way to Cloud City with her flagship. It seemed appropriate and Renkl believed in offering proper respect.

She saw movement from the corner of her eye and watched as Ensign Renzo approached. She gestured for him to speak.

"Ma'am, the Empress's convoy will arrive within five minutes."

She gave her the faintest nod; and spared a look at Admiral Zierask who commanded the Durendal when she didn't take over. "Be ready."

The young woman prompted walked away to relay orders.

Tatiana didn't know yet whether either the Empress or herself would change ship, leaving the decision up to her leader. though either option would be available.