The Vengeance's few transport shuttles had docked onto S'krrr four hours ago. It had been nine months after the Battle of Yavin, things were still uptight and tense, with the locals and imperials.

The mission itsself would take a week to complete, and during that time Thrawn would tak the opportunity to study S'krrr art and the planet's garden. The Grand Admiral had stood silently in the garden, it had been rather uneventful as he observed one of the flowerbeds to his right, his hands behind his back, glowing red eyes piercing into the flowers.