Myla sighed as she looked up into the gloomy gray clouds. She really should have checked the weather before she came here. But when her Y-Wing's database had told her that this planet was the nearest with a Jedi presence, she had made the short flight. After more than a century and a half, she...
(OOC: This is my roleplay/story out of Myla's release from the carbonite and the following events.)
Out in the fields, the farmers say, is a haunted ship. They say it crashed into Lothal, and everyone on board was dead…well, those who were alive in the first place. The droid crew had mostly...