I've heard whispers, rumors, about someone or something coming to this planet. One of my friend's informants freaked out a few days ago, muttering about a shadow and a darkness falling over Tatooiine on its path to the heart of the galaxy...my friend asked him what he meant, and he took chalk and drew the coordinates to this very spot on the floor. Then he screamed that "they" were after him, and he had to get away before they found out he'd betrayed them---and then he jumped out the window---it was the twelfth story. He died, instantly.
That's why I'm here. I don't believe in coincidence, Starkiller...what brings you here?