*** Outpost 'Mantakar ***
The Commandant looked at the ship in question, then nodded. "We can get that started within the hour," he said. He pulled up a customization blueprint of the ship and requested, "Feel free to input whatever you think you'll need."
*** Sol's, Dragon'taan ***
Janie and Thomas dug into their meals, while both Drake and Saraabi shuddered, feeling a very cold, very close tremor in the Force. "They're coming..." they unknowingly whispered in unison.
*** Outside Sol's, Dragon'taan ***
Xalek made for the souvenir shop, but suddenly stopped on sensing a very cold, very close tremor in the Force. "They're coming..." he whispered, unclipping his lightsaber staff from his belt.