You sat quietly on a hill overlooking the vast fields of Lothal, your gaze lost in the undulating sea of grass below. The Ghost crew was busy resupplying the ship down the hill, their voices faint against the backdrop of nature’s serenity. You were left alone with your thoughts, grappling with the events of the day—an internal storm of emotions that left you need to process for the day.

The gentle breeze of Lothal caressed your face, carrying with it the soothing rustle of grass. It was as if the planet itself was whispering calm into your troubled mind. The wind wove through the blades of grass in a rhythmic dance, creating a tranquil harmony that momentarily eased your burden.

You heard footsteps approaching up the hill, their steady rhythm cutting through the peaceful atmosphere. Tilting your head over your shoulder, you saw Ahsoka Tano ascending towards you. Her presence was a comforting contrast to the chaotic mission you all had just experienced.

“Hope I’m not interrupting anything,” Ahsoka said as she drew near, her voice carrying a gentle warmth. Her azure eyes, reflecting the soft hues of Lothal’s sunset, held a mix of curiosity and understanding. She came to a stop beside you, allowing a comfortable silence to settle between you as she took in the view. Her lekkus gently swayed in the gentle breeze of the planet.