She landed on the prairie just outside the city, and parked her ship behind a row of tall bushes.

The lush greenery of Serenno look vibrant in contrast to the desert of Tatooine. The air felt humid and sticky under the morning sun, and the grass felt soft under her feet. Helene walked toward the city cautiously, carefully surveying the landscape for surprises.

She found a paved walkway, and soon she was surrounded by tall, conservatively dressed men and women. Buildings towered above her.

She stopped. She felt the presence of an old friend, but how could it be? She studied the faces of people around her, but she recognized nobody.

Then, she saw, just fifty yards in front of her, a familiar figure in a white gown. The figure waved to Helene, and then walked quickly toward her.