Connmar had paced around the sand giving way to the weight behind his feet. Connmar was stroking his beard as he usually did when he thought of something. Then a idea came to his mind. He had butted in to the moment. "perhaps there is one way to find information on this planet. We could search the Mayors office for any records are holocrons, tying him to the other Sith Lord. But Jorgan is also right we need to give the dececed a proper burial. Who wants to burn the body's?"