On a whim, Galen had taken a shuttle to the surface and rented a speeder. What he was looking for could be anywhere and he wasn't even certain what that was. The acklay had belonged to someone. Someone who was living in the wilds of Nal Hutta. He wanted to meet them, if only to apologize for harming the acklay.
He had looked over maps of the area, considering the areas best suited for surviving without notice. From there, he was simply following instinct.
Day 10, EE, Survival: 1eA+2eP+2eD 2 successes, 1 Triumph