The Eye of the Storm
Jonyna nodded, still cupping her head with a hand as Valery Noble looked around. Inside the cave, Val could immediately spot a huge frigate, an old CIS ship that had been converted into a makeshift base off the left wall of the cave. Seeing it, it became apparent just how large the cave was, the ceiling being at least 100 feet up. As the two got their bearings, Val could see two ships parked outside the frigate. One was an old X-wing, practically a museum piece at this point. A T-65 model that seemed to have been painted with Cathar markings, although the paint had long faded into a shadow of it's former glory.
The other, an Imp scout ship about 95 meters long, still in pristine condition in it's old age, and...
Leaned up against it, was what was kicking off Val's danger sense. A Battle Droid, a B-1, or at least what was left of one, sitting ready with a massive slugthrower sniper rifle, waiting for a target, as it had for now 900 years. The rifle looked to be a hodgepodge of parts, put together with one express purpose. Take down whatever came through the cave door, no matter how big. But the bot was dead in the water, simply staring with the rifle trained right at what would've been Valery's heart.
Jonyna, after having finally gotten the chance to gain back her senses, looked a little stunned at the bot. "Sevs..." She approached the droid's inactive body, bringing a claw to brush it tenderly.