Itās been an...interesting few days. After the encounter with the lake beast, everything was quiet until nightfall. Then the banging and popping and firefight started. It was almost worse than Exegol. I donāt know what kind of war this planet is having, but the way the sky was lighting up and all the noise...BB and I having been hanging low, holed up in the X-wing at that shrine we landed at. But this morning the bombing had stopped, so we decided to venture out. And Iām really kriffing glad we did, because as weird as this planet is, it apparently has huge, endless caches of caf. Beautiful, marvelous caf for miles. The caf withdrawal was starting to be a serious problem, but for now at least, crisis averted. Bee tried to trillĀ āthank the Makerā under his breath, but I totally heard him.