Spinnaker City
Naboo, Chommell Sector
On the edge of Galactic Alliance space, peeking across to the Confederacy, sat Naboo.
Connor Harrison flew out there, knowing that a number of visits had been made by representatives to investigate the formation of a new sect of Jedi warriors to serve the Royals. This was nothing the Confederacy needed to know, or had a right to know, but they wanted to know out of interest with growing Jedi alliances how they operated and why.
What did they do? Why where they formed for the Royals? Did they have links to other Factions?
Connor landed in Spinnaker City, a harbour and spaceport that linked with the capital city of Theed by a long bridge across the waters.
N-1 Starfighters flew overhead in formation as he stepped out with nothing about him except the clothes he wore. He straightened his three brown belts and tucked the lightsaber hilt into them out of sight. He wasn’t here as Jedi or Sith. He was here as a Master of the Force intrigued as to why and how Naboo introduced Jedi of their own, away from the Alliance.
Were cracks appearing in the governance of the planet? Or did the Alliance actually branch out into more covert operations for their Jedi?
The sky was blue and the city was quiet as he stood at the head of the bridge looking into Theed. He was in no rush, and turned to take a walk across the harbour looking at the vessels moored up and getting a feel for how the citizens were being treated.
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