The Voiceless

Milagro. It was one of the few neutral manufacturing planets left in the center of the expansion region. It's neutrality and open market had made the planet prosperous, although not without cost. The planet was home to many criminal endeavors, and presumably a focal point of the spice trade. Or so she had heard decades ago. Whether that was still the case or not, was not something she concerned herself with. Not today. Not now.
Instead, the Jedi Master found herself deeply lost in thought, her mind occupied with the flow of the Living Force. It was gravely out of balance, but she could not locate the exact source of the darkness.
"We will be arriving at the final destination in a couple of minutes. Please check your luggage before you exit the vehicle." The blue droid conductor curtly announced with its monotone mechanical voice. Its bright photoreceptors were trained on the only two passengers who sat in the wagon; herself, and the Knight who accompanied her. Normally, she wouldn't have suggested to travel by public transport. But this time, they had little choice.
"Do you have the hotel's address? Sakadi conveyed to her fellow Jedi, her gaze shifting to their luggage. Because the cause of the disturbance was unknown to them, they had decided to go undercover and search the area first. It was something she suspected could take a couple of days, although that fully depended on the matter at hand.
