He was waiting on a flight deck on Yavin IV for his master to return. It was a bright sunny day. He was sourounded by green jungle and the impressive outline of the big gas giant called Yavin Prime loomed above his head in the sky. But even this scenery could not win Tarton’unas attention. “How come, i ended up here”, he asked himself. A lot happened the past few years. Tarton and his sister belonged to a small twi’lek clan which lived in a little mountain cave a few hundred miles away from Kala’din one of the bigger cities on the planet Ryloth. There he met him. “Gram!”