Sarada nodded and started fiddling with her PDD.
Some distance away, her ship's VTOL activated and lifted off. It, and the remaindered of the armada that accompanied her to Namek, took off for Langal.
"Thank you again, Grand Elder," Maiz said. "We'll get your son back to you soon."
Sarada nodded and activated her teleporter. Her, Maiz, and Slak were enveloped in a sparkling yellow field for a brief moment, then vanished in a flash.
There was a heavy overcast that shrouded the Planet Sarada in a melancholic, murky darkness. Small rays of sunlight managed to bleed through, but the pending rain reigned supreme in the skies above. There was a heavy breeze that served as a foreboding herald of the downpour that was certain to begin very shortly. The energy signatures were few. The capital city, New Vocado, was still under construction on the other side of the planet. Other than that, it was mostly silent. Mostly because the faint cries of the wild denizens of the forests and jungles could be heard.
A single deer bravely ventured out of the forest and headed for the fresh water lake for something cool to drink. It was halfway there when a bright flash of light startled it. Sarada, Maiz, and Slak materialized out of nowhere a short distance away.
Sarada took a deep breath of the fresh air and let out a contented sigh. "Welcome to Sarada, Slak!" She reached into her capsule wallet and pulled out a blue one. She clicked the top and tossed it a few yards away. When the smoke clear, a small
house stood close to the shore. "You can stay in there for you stay," she told him. "I can sleep out here."
The house had the bare essentials, as it was meant for emergency shelter only. It was like a studio apartment in that the bedroom and living room were the same room. It also had a kitchenette and a self-sustaining plumbing system.
"I'll be nearby prepping my new temple," Maiz said. "Call if you need me." With that, she lifted into the air and took off.