"Cruel ones," Hardrew says. "The mines are so cold that men freeze to death and nobody notices, and so unstable that other men disappear in collapsing tunnels. Medical supplies are limited, and the miners are worked to exhaustion."
"Mines have never been a safe place," Senator Lobs says. "Not on Fest, not anywhere in the Galaxy."
"I don't expect them to be completely safe, but I don't expect them to blatantly disregard those workin' in 'em," Hardrew says. "I've worked in mines before. This'n is 'specially awful."
(Feel better, Jovan!)
If we can somehow figure that into our agenda. We don't want to upset anyone attending the negotiations by getting involved with the mining situation, whatever it is.
A walk around the mines sounds like a good idea though. Do we both want to go or just one of us? I guess that depends on what else needs to be done. I could talk to the Council about the arrival and you could do the mines or vice versa.
That sounds good to me.
"It would be our pleasure for one of us to escort you through the mines," Jelena says. "While it is not in our mandate and we cannot guarantee that we can assist in any way, it may be beneficial for us to see what you refer to. My associate Jovan would be happy to go with you, when you are ready to receive him.
"I will remain here with the Senator and establish contact with my Council."
"I understand, Master Jedi," Hardrew says. "I appreciate your time. Both of you."
Hardrew has a speeder waiting, Jovan. It is an open-top landspeeder that has been adapted into a sort of lorry. A large compartment has been welded to the rear of the speeder with a second set of thrusters.
"After you, sir," Hardrew invites.
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Senators Lobs simply sighs and beckons you to come along, Jelena. The sooner you contact the Council, he says, the more readily a Jedi presence will be accepted at the negotiations.
The Senator also has a speeder waiting, this one a sleek airspeeder adapted for the frigid atmosphere of Fest. The driver emerges to open the side hatch for you.
Senator Lobs steps in first and settles into the comfortable plush seating. He beckons for you to do the same.
"No," Senators Lobs says. "It is faster this way. Take off, pilot."
The airspeeder lifts slowly into the air, and you are glad to be out of the cold as it coasts over Fest City. It is a very short flight to the Senator's apartments, which are fairly plan on the outside. Most of Fest City is that way, as you saw in your approach; squat and gray and block-shaped.
"You've not been to Fest before," Senator Lobs states.
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Jovan is seeing Fest City from its narrow streets as the speeder trundles along with Hardrew behind the wheel. It moves in a jerky fashion when the gruff miner speeds up and slows down.
The streets are mostly devoid of people.
"Nobody comes outside much," Hardrew says. "It's too cold to really do anything anyway. Better to stay indoors if the social halls aren't open. Which they're not, what with the blockade and all."
The Mantooinians do tend to be fairly ruthless. You would have to ask them what their rebuttal would be, though.
Hardrew thinks the presence of the Trade Federation will stop that from becoming an issue. In fact, the Federation is sympathetic to the plight of the miners, too, and is promising to donate droids to help mine.