The rest of the journey to the former capital of the ancient Sith was an exercise in patience and focus. The droid T4D was admittedly sharp in both his wit and his criticisms, and was never at a loss of something to say, but would actually remain silent and observant if left alone. He could also be helpful, even if he would take the opportunity to mock while doing it.

Entering the atmosphere of the planet was a wondrous experience. Even when knowing what to expect, one could never really be prepared for it. A planet covered entirely in dark clouds, a constantly brooding storm cast a brooding darkness emblematic of it's former inhabitants. Relics of them, the Ancient Sith Empire, the greatest threat and force ever assembled in the history of the galaxy, littered the surface. Millenia of atrophy made little of it useful, but where there was darkness and despair, there was also potential for those with the vision to see it, and the tenacity to make it happen. The hostile wildlife of the planet has also reclaimed the land, walking and stalking openly in the streets where great Sith once stood.

The communication tower was on the top a jagged mountaintop, without a safe place to land anywhere nearby. You and the droid would have to land in the remnants of the nearby city and go it on foot. The journey will probably take a few days all told, especially climbing the mountain itself, and in dealing with all the threats between here and there.