The dust-filled storage room was quiet, save for the servos whirring of a lone astromech droid. Carefully cataloguing the eccentric owner's collection of parts for droids, vehicles and ships alike, the lone R4 unit kept watch for any sign of the Ardennian shopkeeper. It was nearly impossible to keep the shop clean on account of the nearby quarry and smelting refinery. 

Tregallon was a resource-rich planet that had been heavily mined for as long as any recorded history could remember. It was a miracle that the planet still contained vast forested areas that broke up the monotony of the arid dustbowls left behind by vicious strip mining. Most of the valuable minerals used in the production of durasteel and electronics had been claimed by the Trade Federation several decades ago. Now, most of the mining on Tregallon was stable forms of Azetal and Cyanogen, which resulted in very niche trading agreements.

Or at least it did before the blockade.