Nory (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=666740)<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/AnbOZ9J.png)</div><br/>Nory gently pressed her elbow into Kailen as he leaned in, half-turning to give him an embarrassed smile. "Thanks," she mumbled as quietly as she could, her cheeks flushing slightly again. "You're too kind, General," she said aloud to their host.<br/><br/>Nory set in on the salad that had come out first for her. She hadn't been entirely lying while dragging everybody out of her room; she was hungry. The wine was good too, but she didn't give it much more than a sip at this point, since it didn't go too well with the taste of the salad. She paced herself on the food, and carefully tried to avoid staring at any of her rather distracting companions as she listened to everybody's reasoning. To tell the truth, it all fairly well matched up with the various grumblings of discontent that had been floating around the Jedi Temple since shortly after the war began.<br/><br/>"Congratulations on your command, General." She wasn't quite sure what to ask him. Anything specific would probably be confidential, and anything general would probably be on the news. "I don't suppose you've gotten any more recent information than the public that you can share, have you? Any new turning points, or the like?" With how the Mandalorians had been steamrolling everything so far, she wasn't too hopeful on that account.