“My Lord,” he came to attention and said, “I did not expect your arrival, forgive our laxness. How can we be of service?”
Bur chuckled and said with anon-Imperial accent, “Relax Harad, you’re retiring aren’t you, and turning over command to Weaver, so at least enjoy it. Sith, you’re one of Kristal’s friends… yeah I recognize you.”
“Choice.”