Jarku is going to ride on the Vudan transport, which probably has a very tribal jungle look to it, decorated with war paint and the hull made from a durable wood.
She makes her way over to it and finds Kudav amongst the knife-wielding tribal warriors, who she glares at with hostility. None are of her tribe; none could be but Kudav. So they are her enemies by default, though they must obey her.
"Kudav," Jarku says. "I see that you arrived in one piece. How was your journey to Korriban? I hope getting warriors from Farkush was not too much of a hastle."