
Having wrapped up Operation Industrial, Ghost Squadron was given some much needed time away from the fighting. While the rest of the squadron went their separate ways, Axton returned to where it all began: his family’s moisture farm on Alland. Growing up Axton would often watch ships come and go from the nearby Alland Yards dreaming of one day becoming a pilot himself. Those dreams eventually led him away from home and into the Rebellion, and later the New Republic. After years spent traveling the galaxy and fighting for the Rebellion and New Republic, the sight of the familiar grasslands and weathered vaporators was a welcome change from the factories and streets of Coruschal. The farm hadn’t changed much. The same fields stretched across the plains, the same equipment needed tending, and there was still plenty of work waiting for him. Sometimes after everything you’ve been through there’s no better place to be than home.
