> > The Plantoc was making a quick stroll on the Promenade. It had been a busy day, though she was pleased that she had been able to meet with so many of the various council representatives so quickly. With that said, it had also been pleasant to get out of her office and just stroll along with the mass of living beings that resided and worked on the station along with those who were just passing through. > > She turned a corner and realized that she was not far from the Bajoran Embassy. While the Bajorans were not members of the council, T'Kresh always made an attempt to stop by and visit when new ambassadors were appointed to the Federation and were housed out of the Space Station McKinley, otherwise known as Spacedock. The Bajorans, like a number of other races held a special place in her heard because of their shared history. > > As much as T'Kresh had become comfortable with getting to know and work with Melora Damesh, she had never been able to totally put aside the fact that the Cardassians and caused so much harm to her people and homeworld ... as they had done to so many others. > > The plantoc entered the entry tot he embassy and quickly found that it reflected the calm and reflective feel that is often found in Bajoran temples. She walked up to the reception area, and greeted the person sitting there. "I was hoping to speak with the new ambassador."
A young Bajoran male lifted his chin gazing toward the newcomer. "Good Morning, Madam. In fact, the Ambassador has just arrived from Bajor..." He paused unsure how to address the visitor. After the incident involving the last ambassador and his assistants, the Bajoran Government had transfered all officers and diplomats assigned to Spacedock back home... And after several weeks, a new diplomatic team had been put together and a new amba!ador chosen. (T'Kresh) A Vedek emmerged from the small shrine installed inside the Bajoran Ambassy. Delicate hands removed the orange hood that hided her face, revealing, a Bajoran woman apparently in her thirties, with emerald green soft eyes and copper hair. "It's okay, Olie." As she walked the scent of myrrh spread around the room, her earring's chain dancing gently next to her ear. "I am Vedek Rika." She introduced herself. (T'Kresh) =================== Drika aka Vedek Rika, Bajoran Ambassador
