Caedyn Arenais had arrived on Drogheda, a rather temperate world not so far away from Kashyyyk itself and nestled well within the Kastolar Sector of Silver Space. Having set the Repertoire down on the outskirts of the Drogheda Citadel, the Jedi Knight powered down the Corvette before leaving it in the capable hands of his droid co-pilot Lexus and soon departing to kick off his visit.
It had been a curious choice as far as off-duty travel went, yet Drogheda wasn't a planet that Caedyn had visited before and given that it was within the territory of the Order of the Silver Jedi, he had found the urge to pay the world some heed, his curiosity leading the way on this new adventure. As soon as the Corvette's landing ramp had opened however, the hot air of the world's natural climate hit him like a wave of humidity, and caused Caedyn to exhale in a huff as if suddenly finding it a little more difficult to breath.
Deciding to part with his cloak, he left the heavy robe on board the ship before venturing toward the fortress Citadel. According to the Repertoire's database, the rather vast facilities were owned by a house of strong repute among the locals of Drogheda, much in the way that House Arenais used to be upon Commenor.
He didn't exactly have an appointment, so he was curious to see if they were open to visitors, otherwise he was sure to take an interest in the mining operations of the world, and perhaps see whether or not there weren't some hidden goodies laying in wait for an adventurous Jedi to stumble upon...
It had been a curious choice as far as off-duty travel went, yet Drogheda wasn't a planet that Caedyn had visited before and given that it was within the territory of the Order of the Silver Jedi, he had found the urge to pay the world some heed, his curiosity leading the way on this new adventure. As soon as the Corvette's landing ramp had opened however, the hot air of the world's natural climate hit him like a wave of humidity, and caused Caedyn to exhale in a huff as if suddenly finding it a little more difficult to breath.
Deciding to part with his cloak, he left the heavy robe on board the ship before venturing toward the fortress Citadel. According to the Repertoire's database, the rather vast facilities were owned by a house of strong repute among the locals of Drogheda, much in the way that House Arenais used to be upon Commenor.
He didn't exactly have an appointment, so he was curious to see if they were open to visitors, otherwise he was sure to take an interest in the mining operations of the world, and perhaps see whether or not there weren't some hidden goodies laying in wait for an adventurous Jedi to stumble upon...