A night of Partying

You entered Riyo's Apartments to find Baron Papanoida, Ion, Riyo, Padmè, Bail, Rotramel, Gopple, and Halle Sharing a bottle of Fine Commennor Brandy. They were toasting to the birth of your new Coalition of Planets. So that very night The Galactic Free Trading Alliance of Free Planets was officially founded, it was Agreed upon that Ryloth would provide Spice, Kamino Clones, Alderaan and Naboo Crafted Goods and Financing, Naboo also Committed Plasma, Pantora would provide Political aid, Erigorm Valuable Ores, and Mon Cala Military support. Revan Eventually tore himself away from the Celebrations to the Balcony, only His bodyguard droid saw him go.

''Query: Is the Meatbag Party not to your Liking Master?'' Asks the Droid. ''It's Fine, HK, I just find it hard to believe that I will Not be a member of the Order any longer. Tell me truly, Am I doing the right thing?'' Revan asks his age old Companion. ''Answer: It it is not for me to say Master.'' ''Thanks HK, Your the only one who really gets me anymore, now I must go and speak with some other delegates and hopefully gain more support.'' Says Revan. ''Query: Shall I accompany you Master?'' Asks the Droid. ''No, stay and watch over Riyo, when I am not avaliable she is your primary concern.'' Says Revan as he backflips off the Balcony.

(A Little while later)

Revan Sat aboard his Personal Shuttle which was flying to Balmorra with a Small escort of Mandalorians and Senate Commandos led by Commander Fox.