From Wojo’s stream of consciousness: We rise early the next morning to load up the Escalade with survival gear. Knup seems most concerned with the gear, I don’t think anyone else really expects us to be camping out in the wilderness for any extended period of time. I’m looking forward to getting to the Peak, storm troopers or not. They say there’s a village up there filled with hippies, but I’ll just try my best to avoid them while I go on a little site-seeing adventure. I figure I’ll have plenty of time. This little mission of ours doesn’t sound all that complicated.
Thank (Devaronian god) for the Escalade. We have to put the rear benches down for Ghall to fit in the back, but everyone else fits comfortably. Baku and Neralli ride up front in the best seats in the house, while Knup and I ride in the raised cockpit to the rear. We put the new guy in the open seat in the back, right in front of the engines. He seems like a tough guy, so I’m sure he’ll be just fine.