Cogito, ergo sum
Dak finally stands up as the crawler comes to a complete stop, joining the gathering crowd of impatient passengers waiting to exit. "Follow me closely and be careful," he warns, stepping out among the mob "Tepasi City may be similar to the capital on the surface, but its security does not extend as far below."
He wasn't wrong; from their position on the platform it was hard to tell they had even left Galactic City. It all blended together on a planet like this. The biggest giveaway came with the lack of the Imperial Palace poking up above the city skyline. The nearby government building of the Tagge District even bore a destinct resemblance to the Senate Building, albeit much smaller.
Fortunately, the second leg of their journey would be a smooth one as well.
Dak navigates the pair through the Tagge Distrinct on foot, sticking to primary walkways with dense crowds. He would keep the young padawan in the loop along the way, though clearly with his focus on their surroundings. As nightfall creeps in, whatever that means on a planet that never sleeps, they reach their first destination.
A Koro-2 airspeeder, apparently. Repulsor-locked in a parking space along a bustling catwalk.
Dak stops along the edge of the walkway a few meters away from the speeder, assessing it from afar. He pulls a small key fob from a pouch on his light webbing and thumbs the button on it. Sure enough, the airspeeder lets out a quick blip from its horn and flashes its lights twice.
"This must be our ride," he explains, looking back to Talaya "We will take this into the lower levels."
He wasn't wrong; from their position on the platform it was hard to tell they had even left Galactic City. It all blended together on a planet like this. The biggest giveaway came with the lack of the Imperial Palace poking up above the city skyline. The nearby government building of the Tagge District even bore a destinct resemblance to the Senate Building, albeit much smaller.
Fortunately, the second leg of their journey would be a smooth one as well.
Dak navigates the pair through the Tagge Distrinct on foot, sticking to primary walkways with dense crowds. He would keep the young padawan in the loop along the way, though clearly with his focus on their surroundings. As nightfall creeps in, whatever that means on a planet that never sleeps, they reach their first destination.
A Koro-2 airspeeder, apparently. Repulsor-locked in a parking space along a bustling catwalk.
Dak stops along the edge of the walkway a few meters away from the speeder, assessing it from afar. He pulls a small key fob from a pouch on his light webbing and thumbs the button on it. Sure enough, the airspeeder lets out a quick blip from its horn and flashes its lights twice.
"This must be our ride," he explains, looking back to Talaya "We will take this into the lower levels."