The eerie silence on Naboo had me spooked. Creepy crawlies everywhere and horrid jungle calls kept me watching my back.It was then out of the cold mist loomed this amazing site. The Gungan Palace. There was a feeling of overwhelming peace as I stumbled forward through the damp undergrowth. I then realised there was a hushed silence of reverence all around me as if I were being watched by the ancient cilvilisation of the Gungan race. And of course I was...
What an extraordinary monument. I loved the mastery of stonework of the old heads. Who they represented I can only imagine.
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