A few days later...

As Agram slumbered, Ahsoka sat near the spring meditating in the day’s twilight hours-or as close as it got to then. As she meditated, she tried to feel her position in the galaxy, only finding the void in all directions aside from the moons. Any further and it would be hours until she was fully rested from the strain. This only confirmed her suspicions further. If she wanted off this admittedly rather liberating rock, she’d need to either hope that the Republic or the Separatists found her in two years. Suddenly, the communicator chirped on her hologram. EY-3 had completed its general scan of the planet!

The Togruta ran to the makeshift terminal she had set up around the communicator, desperate to see how dire the months would get. Unfortunately the answer was a resounding “very” as the Summers, while temprate enough, were also wet enough to cause occasional flooding and the winters were severe enough to make even a Talz bundle up, the only real exception being the strangely irradiated South Pole. With the alternate months of Spring and Fall, the weather would vary dependent on the main seasons of Winter and Summer.

Setting the drone to search the immediate area for any sorts of useful wreckage, Ahsoka then turned her gaze to...