All through it, Kacela listened quietly. Her mind was racing though as she tried to assemble the tiny pieces of evidence together, gluing them with stick suppositions gleaned from the Kwi's legends.
Something was in the mountains. Something old, and powerful, and steeped in the Dark Side of the Force. Even now, it stirred slightly.
The Kwi called it a 'guardian' of a 'demon.'
The Kwi had also been somehow entirely cut off from the Force. She didn't think it was a natural thing...it was nearly impossible to contemplate something being -naturally- cut off. Under most circumstances, she would view such a thing as a terrible cruelty.
But on a planet where some vast Dark Side presence kept vigil over something even more terrible, perhaps it wasn't cruel at all.
"The mining will have to stop," she said with finality. "The best tool at our disposal to accomplish that is to force Czerka to acknowledge that the Kwi are sentient inhabitants of the planet, and therefore any mining rights must be agreed to by them. They will never agree to it, therefore Czerka will have to stop. These things, if we are successful, will be subject to Republic laws and enforcement."
With a nod, Kacela looked at the others. "So our course is clear. We stop the mercenaries, present our evidence to Czerka and the Republic representatives, and put an end to this before the situation becomes immeasurably worse. To this swamp then?"
There was more, of course. There was always more. But questions of the shadowy figure glimpsed, and the hint of the Dark Side being used, would be something for her and Reks to follow up on, at least at first. She didn't want them to think this was some 'Jedi crusade.'