"There's always plenty of ships coming in here," Hera assures them. "I don't think it's anything to worry about."

Unless, perhaps, they say different. But as it is, she keeps them at the same pace as they climb, and as the ground evens out. The path widens into a lane comfortable enough for a speeder, and she leads them to the side of it, as they pass the first buildings of the outpost.

Now, there are plenty of others moving around them. The streets aren't crowded, but are still fairly bustling, with a mixed crowd of various species, including Quarrens, Trandoshans, Rodians, Humans, Zabrak, and others. Hera spots three other Twi'leks as they move closer to the center of town, but she mostly keeps her eyes ahead, leading them toward the rusting tower that's now not too far off.