Taves awoke at the sound of the auto pilot indicating his arrival at Nar Shaddaa. Throughout the trip Taves had tried to catch up on the sleep he had lost since his arrival on Naboo. Although his mind had stayed in the cave where Zen was captured. Each time at the end of his dream he saw a dark, cloaked figure, dragging Zen away. It would look up and ignite a fiery red lightsaber. He awoke as the figure lunged at him for the third time. He got in the pilot seat and set the ship down at the docking bay. He knew that the likeliness of a Sith taking Zen away was very unlikely, but his mind seemed stuck on the idea.

He stepped off of the ship and looked around. He remembered the first time he had stepped foot on this planet. That visit had led him to his master. Perhaps this one would lead him in the direction of Zen.