An afternoon free of training cadets and inspecting his ship details, Raxis decides to make his way into the city. Having never truly explored the city of New Alderaan due to his unbearably busy schedule, Raxis seems to be glowing with self-satisfaction as he steps out of the public transportation and into the plaza itself. With a whistle to himself, he looks over the memorial statue and begins to walk closer to it, inspecting it. "Miss Jordain?" He asks, stepping over. "How are you doing this afternoon?"