Virgillia, a planet located in the Outer Rim, was as off the radar as worlds could get. In a large way, that statement rang true day after day, with a nary a galactic citizen caring a lick for a place like this one.
The Jedi, on the other hand, made it their orbiting purpose to seek out those who needed help as much as respond to requests for it. A new mining colony had been set up only a month ago at the foot of a mountain range. Beacons activated, a request had come through to the Jedi for sentientarian aid.
The colonists had hit a snag, funding for their operations having dropped upon their sponsor having pulled out, but they themselves were reluctant to leave. They were just as reluctant to involve law enforcement in their needs, including the Sector Rangers, but would not go into detail of what those needs were.
Well, Vayla Mirana was one Jedi who had no mind to refuse the offer, nor the opportunity to uncover whatever secrets these miners might themselves be. Tagging with two others from her Order, her freighter, the Star’s Sanctum, touched down planetside and the ramp lowered.
The village seemed lifeless that morning, rather odd for a mining colony, and easy to notice this close to it. “All right, then,” Vayla nodded to her two companions in the hold. “Let’s go see how we can help these souls.” With that, she began to descend the ramp and make her way to those in need.
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The Jedi, on the other hand, made it their orbiting purpose to seek out those who needed help as much as respond to requests for it. A new mining colony had been set up only a month ago at the foot of a mountain range. Beacons activated, a request had come through to the Jedi for sentientarian aid.
The colonists had hit a snag, funding for their operations having dropped upon their sponsor having pulled out, but they themselves were reluctant to leave. They were just as reluctant to involve law enforcement in their needs, including the Sector Rangers, but would not go into detail of what those needs were.
Well, Vayla Mirana was one Jedi who had no mind to refuse the offer, nor the opportunity to uncover whatever secrets these miners might themselves be. Tagging with two others from her Order, her freighter, the Star’s Sanctum, touched down planetside and the ramp lowered.
The village seemed lifeless that morning, rather odd for a mining colony, and easy to notice this close to it. “All right, then,” Vayla nodded to her two companions in the hold. “Let’s go see how we can help these souls.” With that, she began to descend the ramp and make her way to those in need.
@logn2665 @LouJoVi