[there is a young woman with dramatic make-up, eyes made up of variations of blue, and what looks like a crown but is really twisted bits of antlers on her head.

she's wearing a very elaborate gown and is posed with one leg bent behind and underneath the other, its foot raised in a straight line. her arms are up and bent at the elbow with her forehead resting on her arms and her eyes trained down in a show of deference]

Master Jedi, I am Tinya Wazzo, the Daughter of Bgztl. I knew of you in Trench and have seen you here. I think perhaps you may be able to assist me with a task of vital importance.

Back home, my husband is held in thrall to a telepath of considerable strength. She dictates his moods, his opinions, his very being. I do have some training in Force telepathy, but I know I need more if I am to have any hope of breaking her rule over him and restoring my husband's free will unto him.

I beg of you, if you cannot assist me yourself that you make introductions to one who can. I would be eternally in your debt. Please, do not leave me without hope.