A long time ago, and only in places far, far away from the sprawling
Pugetean megalopolis of Evseatacympia, most country roads were like this one.
Beginning in the forgotten outpost of Adna, this Twisted, relaxed journey on
fine Pavement runs mostly through lightly populated agrarian land, across the
floor of a bucolic, verdant valley. Few locals mean you can fly past the
modest Scenery as close to hyperspeed as your gold A-wing will allow. And your
flight should be exempt from the speed tribute exacted by the Empire, since
the Imperial Statetroopers are otherwise occupied in the parallel galaxy of
I-5. Just keep a sensor probe out for the TIE Interceptors of the county’s
bounty hunters. And may the horsepower be with you.