Our local revolutionaries thought that it would be to their advantage to disrupt our sensor tower. The Commander, of course, requested that the Ithorian negotiate a truce. This did result in the entire menagerie heading out on the mission; the Captain, the Ithorian, the Zabrak, Jahjee and myself. The Captain and Zabrak were there to conduct repairs. Jahjee was our scout and I was security.
The local leader accepted our embassy, without attempts to tie us up this time. After some back and forth between the Ithorian and the local, we went on a "quest" for them. Jahjee had gone off scouting and managed to become soundly lost. We triangulated her location and it was conveniently atop our destination for the locals. The Force seems to enjoy messing with me in these ways.
Our quest was to bring back their ancient leader's "weapon." After spelunking in an ancient colony ship and fighting off deadly insects, we surfaced with a data chip full of the laws for the colony. Allowing the others to recover overnight, we headed back to the locals in the morning. The Ithorian presented them with the data chip and I carved it's contents into a nearby cliff. Our problem with the locals resolved, we returned to our submerged vessel.
I do not doubt that should our descendants return to this place, they will find legends of the "lawgivers."
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