Bogano was... not a place Crix had fond memories of.
He had been here with some of his fellow Padawans, fighting off some of the wildlife for the right to use some of the caves as a pseudo base of sorts but nothing had come of it. His friends had forgotten about the pursuit and Crix had written it off as a bad job - there wasn't any actual point in doing it when there were better places. Ones that didn't require him to fight off giant frogs that seemed to enjoy eating things of Padawan-size.
The other memories he had were connected to the Tomb/Vault itself, that he was here to actually see again. His first attempt to gain access to the tomb below the Vault layer had resulted in a vision of the future, a vision of fighting his own Jedi Master to the death decades in the future after a turn. Running a hand over his horns, he sat down at the base of the ramp of his ship.
Waiting.
A Jedi Master had informed him that he had become available and would be heading to assist him with Bogano and Crix just... well he had arrived and sat down at the end of the ramp to await the Master's arrival. He didn't actually know the Master he was going to meet up with but that was to be expected - Crix had spent a lot of time travelling with Hannibal and when he wasn't with his Master?
Well Crix enjoyed tinkering with things and that was hardly a very social hobby. Hopefully he didn't manage to offend this Jedi Master as he had with some of the Jedi he had met in the past.
@Braden Drake