[member="Kiso"]
"Because this was the distress call we happened to pick up," said Linna, doing her best to keep condescension out of her voice. She cut herself off at the captain's signal to end transmission.
<<Navigation, find another world to deposit the Jedi and his ship,>> he said. <<This conversation wastes time. Doctor Beorht, your thoughts?>>
<<The fastest route away is a major hyperlane called the Corellian Run. A little farther away from the core should take us to a neutral port called Naos.>> At the captain's nod, Linna turned to [member="Okuro_Ishimoto"]
"The local authorities are very suspicious of both of our ships, so we're setting course for a nearby neutral world called Naos Three. You'll be able to get fuel and repairs there."
The Tyrax began to turn, adjusting its course and preparing for hyperspace.