A galactic republic, governed by a senate and an elected chancellor. [ Obi-Wan offers easily, taking a moment to go through the familiar ritual of steeping tea for himself and his guest. The blend is something rich and spiced, warming- a favored piece of home for him that he has not yet found in the Free Cities. ]
It is a reality of many worlds, many peoples, and many marvels. I think the Temple archives do state there was a world in wild space that had plants that grew in crystalline structures, but whether or not they were kyber was unremarked upon. Sadly, whoever found that place didn't list the coordinates, and we never venture quite that far out.
[ So it will be up to the exploration corps whenever the war finally ends to seek it out.
Tea steeped, he offers Diana a mug of his favored blend, nodding for her to sit. The gazebo is as warming and serene as the knoll where he'd been meditating, though there is more of a breeze here. ]
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It is a reality of many worlds, many peoples, and many marvels. I think the Temple archives do state there was a world in wild space that had plants that grew in crystalline structures, but whether or not they were kyber was unremarked upon. Sadly, whoever found that place didn't list the coordinates, and we never venture quite that far out.
[ So it will be up to the exploration corps whenever the war finally ends to seek it out.
Tea steeped, he offers Diana a mug of his favored blend, nodding for her to sit. The gazebo is as warming and serene as the knoll where he'd been meditating, though there is more of a breeze here. ]