Pekkala's eyes followed the slave ship captain as he ran his death throes. Her eyes flitted back to the recruitment officer. "I have been raised by my parents in the tradition of the Sol Coalition. The ideals of the Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army differ very little from the ones I have been raised on. But this difference is to be expected, as it has taken my family nearly a millennium to reach this point. Now, we are here. I do not feel.. More privileged than others based on my descent alone. I came here to enlist as a soldier, for that is my place."