You take off for the crash site in your landspeeder with your mind spinning about what you may find.

Sure enough, it takes about an hour to reach the crash site. It's a small escape pod. Someone must have fled from the battle above. As you approach, you see that it is a gold-colored droid.

"Oh, thank you, sir! I am See-Threepio, human-cyborg relations. I can't believe such a dreadful fate has befallen me. My counterpart, Artoo-Detoo has already wandered off. I told him he was mad, but he wouldn't listen..."

Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all.

The talkative droid prattles on. "Blah blah blah Rebellion blah blah blah."

A word catches your ear. "Rebellion, did you say?"

"Oh, yes. I am owned by Captain Antilles, a fairly highly-placed officer in the Rebel Alliance."

"So the Imperials will be looking for you then." This has possibilities. The droid could be worth a hefty reward if turned in. On the other hand, he could be put to work on the farm to make life easier for you.

Take the Droid

Turn In the Droid