Kale moved the Antaran Musk into the smuggling compartment and loaded up on food before taking off from the planet.  With that ship still in orbit he had to make it appear as though he had sold the "whiskey" and loaded up on food as he told them he would, or they might get suspicious.  At the range they had scanned him they could only read that it was a water-rich organic chemical mixture anyway, which fit the claim that it was whiskey.  Now they'd detect large amounts of mostly digestible organic compounds in plastic packaging.  He could bring out certain narcotic plants in this fashion if he wanted, but the Imperial presence on Jedha was much heavier than it was here and they might decide to manually inspect his cargo.  Besides, the holy city didn't have much of a market for such things.  It was a desert planet, though, so food production was always a bit slower than on most other worlds, and far slower than on a farming world like Dantooine.

He hadn't bothered visiting family while he was there.  They were on the other side of the planet, after all.  Maybe he would come back some day soon.

It was morning as he sat down on one of the docking bays outside the city and took an elevator up to the city proper.  There weren't many docks inside the city walls, so it wasn't that surprising that they were all full.  Normally in that situation most people would just land on any flat area they could find, but he wanted to be as close as possible so that he could sell the crates of food.

As he stepped off the ship an Storm trooper with a rank pad on his shoulder walked over.  "Papers" he said.  Kale reached into his jacket, slowly, as to not alarm the man, and pulled out a forged Imperial ID.  It said that he was from Corellia.  He looked Correlian enough.  After all, his mother's parents were Corellian.  His father's father was from an outer rim world named Cyphan.  Many people from there were Force sensitive, though, so he didn't want to draw suspicion by saying he was from there.  "Business?" asked the storm trooper.

"Got six crates of food from Dantooine.  I figured it would sell well here.  If not, I'll take it back to Corellia when I return home."

The stormtrooper ran it through a scanning device and handed it back.  "Very well." he said as Kale took the ID back, and walked back to his post in the shade.  His armor had a cooling system, Kale realized, but in this kind of heat it couldn't cool the armor fast enough.

With that Kale set off for the temple, leaving his two employees behind.  Five minutes later he walked up to what he believed was the temple and asked to speak with a Guardian.