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When the Dragonfly jumps out of hyperspace at Onderon, its inhabitants are met with the sight of a lot of wreckage.

There are ruined Republic ships and ruined Sith ships, floating around in pieces of varying size. There's no sign, however, of any current battle.

"Maybe we were too late," Atton mumbles, tapping a few keys. An image of a woman in a dress and shawl appears. "Or not."

"Only one ship and three people? We had hoped for an army."

"Maybe one will turn up later. What happened?"

"The Sith retreated. They have offered us a day to surrender, or make preparations for another attack."

"Oh. That's - that's quite nice of them, actually. Cuddly."
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Atton Rand

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