Kraud studied the elegant movements of the purple Twi'lek who piloted the YT-1300 freighter. Mila had come a long way since he had stumbled upon her all those years ago. Sitting in the passenger's chair behind the pilot, Kraud braced for the landing. The three Jedi present had been on a minor errand, when The Jabberwocky picked up a transmission from Horuz. A call for help, transmitted by a small village. What they needed help with, however, wasn't specified. So naturally, the Jedi responded.
Once the ship safely landed, Kraud spoke up. "I don't sense any ill intent toward us. Just... despair.." he was cautious of the village its call for help. For all he knew, it could be a trap. A sudden cry for help that reached as far as it did was uncommon. Kraud rose from his seat. "Lower the boarding ramp, let's see what we can do to help them." he stated, as he prepared to meet the villagers who were starting to gather around their freighter.
As Kraud descended from the boarding ramp, he felt a sudden change through the Force. The despair made place for a spark of hope. "So, why have you summoned us here?" The old Knight began, scanning the crowd for a spokesperson.
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