After an hour of preprations, like refueling their fleet, orginize their belongings, a call for a meeting is made.
A meeting with Reyarteb, Livon and Quiral, all sitting around a hologram table, and Livon smiled kindly.
Livon: "Ofcourse, nobody wonders why I called us all together. We are still together before Quiral leaves, so it is the best time to discuss our final decisions."
Reyarteb nods, and looks at Quiral, who prepared to speak.
Quiral: "Livon and I have discussed the matter of a potential new leader, and I think I agree with his decisions. To make you, Reyarteb, our new leader."
Miss Reyarteb looks at the table, pondering about what her final decisions should be, but it seemed she decided it ages ago, and she stands up, ready to talk in sign language.
I. Think. I. Might. Agree.
Livon smiles with a proud look on his face. He stands up, and walks towards Reyarteb, and gives her a hug, and releases her, giving her a firm handshake.
Livon: "We still need to process this with the board, but you are basicly a leader, as you are a well known individual, and have done a lot of good for out people.
So, what will your first actions be, Leader Reyarteb?"
She thinks for a moment, and then comes up with her next plan.
We. Need. To. Investigate. The. Anvil...
Why. Was. The. Betrayer. There? How. Did. They. Escape?
Something. Is. Not. Right. With. The. Anvil... As. It. Grew. The. Powers. Of. The. Betrayer.
Livon and Quiral look at one another, and seem to agree, and after some discussion, Quiral decided to leave the Galaxy, and Livon goes out to gain more allies.