The Forest Moon of Endor
Milo Ren stretched from the long shuttle ride, rearing back and cracking his spine. With a silent grunt of satisfaction, he took in the surroundings around him. Life was abundant upon this moon. Trees and brushes were as green as his eyes. Animals scurried back and forth, playing or frolicking in the tall grass. It was really a change of scenery from the Ren's latest adventures, which took him into Hutt Space. Alas, there was work to be done. An undisturbed piece of an old Imperial Star Destroyer was found here by one of his scout droids, a reminder of the great battle that occurred in the orbit of the moon almost millennia ago. Milo had deemed it important enough of an archeological find to investigate himself. After all, it wasn't every day that someone found the mostly intact bridge of a Star Destroyer.
Two Stormtroopers were besides Milo, standing guard next to the loading ramp. Although the Ren didn't expect any trouble from Endor, it was better to be safe than sorry. He was just about to step off in the direction of the find when he nearly forgot about his new companion.
This new female that he was bringing along with him was...intriguing, to say the least. Intriguing in that she attempted to seduce him every other sentence, or so it seemed. The Ren had pulled her from a roster of remarkable individuals across the galaxy. While not the most book-smart, Milo could tell she was eager to learn. She wasn't stupid. Plus, she was handy with a lightsaber and the Force. If only she would stop flirting with him. Milo had made an emotional wall around himself a long time ago, back when someone very dear to him died saving his life from the shackles of slavery. It would take a lot more than flirtatious gestures and batting her eyelashes for her, or anyone, to get past that wall. It was built to protect him from the pain of losing another person he cared about.
"Zesiro? Time to go. I would hope you're ready to experience your first archeological dig."