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A few weeks after the event on Tython
*Letto was back on the road, roaming from world to world but unlike the last time it wasn’t to find where he belonged or get away from the life he didn’t want for himself rather this time he sort of had too leave, after the burning of the temple Letto had been hiding out on Lothal not leaving the Southern galaxy, he’d also spent a bit of time on Utapau and Stewjon but he didn’t feel he could stay in one place for too long, Letto was very paranoid. Now he found himself disembarking a public passenger ship on the industrial wastes of Eriadu. Letto had come to Eriadu for he heard through the grape vine that there was a secret Jedi meeting planned regarding current events, He also heard it was happening in a place called “Astral Square”, Letto had decided to come to see what was happening with all this but he still kept himself hidden there had been rumours that other secret Jedi meeting like this were traps by Sith agents, to find Jedi so he had to be careful. Letto currently adjourned his poncho to envelop his body and not draw attention to himself, he also tried his hardest to cover his face with his hat, Kyuzo weren't too common this far out. As soon as he left the spaceport he realized this may have been a mistake, the part of Eriadu he was in was clearly a rougher part of town for the first glimpse he saw of life was a bunch of droid beating somebody up, Letto thought to himself.* “Lovely.” *He kept to himself and walked down the busy streets of the planet.*
*In about fifteen minutes of walking he reached the Atral Square, a huge hub of food, culture and shopping, the square was so packed it was hard to move in some corners of the square, the urban sprawl of the area he was in was incredible there was so much in such a tight space, skyscrapers and walkways made it almost impossible to see the sky above Letto began to realize this is a very good place to hide and that he wouldn’t be surprised he he found others hiding here. Letto made his way over to a small open wall food joint with a few people sitting on chairs out front, Letto was starving he figured that food their would at least be passible. He sat on one of the chairs as a large human chef looked over at him and nodded, Letto looked up at the menu carved into a piece of sheet metal above the deep frier.* “Can I get a number five?” *Letto asked the cook, he replied.* “Milgaw or Pickled Miloorun noodles?” “Uhhh, Miloorun.” *Letto sat there patiently for his food keeping an eye on the surrounding, eventually he was served his food and he promptly paid the cook.*
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