The blue glow of the 'Wyverns' cockpit disappeared as the ship exited Hyperspace to be met by the lush green moon of Ajan Kloss sat before them. Off to their right sat the Gas Giant Ajara which the moon orbited its redish orange stood in abstract to the moon they were descending to. Artorigas looked over at his trusted servant and co-pilot. "Head to the ruins of the Jedi Temple." He had no real reason to actually land their only a feeling, The Force had guided him first to Jakku and then here, normally a stickler for organisation and order it was a strange feeling for Artorigas to leave all common sense to an omnipotent force.
"Yes Mi 'lord, plotting in co-ordinates." Cydric replied, spinning in his chair to the navigation panels off to his other side a few clicks, flicks and button presses and the navi computer brought up a small dot on the panel in front of Artorigas. Taking the steering column, he pressed a button to disengage the autopilot and began to the descent down to the planet.
The descent was smooth as was expected of modern day craft, only hazardous atmosphere would give you more than a few bumps on the way down. The ruins came into view a few moments after they broke the atmosphere, the pull was greatest here, but was it just because of the intense Force activates which had soaked the world over the past centuries or something else? A smooth bump as the landing gear took the weight of the craft as it settled onto the planets surface.
They had chosen to land a short distance away, more of Artorigas was not a hundred percent sure where he would need to search the last one had been a strange location so he doubted it would be similar this time.