Obi-Wan brings the ship down to a halt on a grassy plain, just as the
emergency fuel is used up. You appear to be on an uninhabited
planet. "Obi-Wan, the ship's record log says this is Tarkon
VII, an uninhabited grass planet that was once a thriving industry
until some unknown evil wiped out everything. The air is
breathable." you say, trying to match the intelligence of Obi-Wan
Kenobi. You two go outside, lightsabers handy. "This really
isn't any help..." Obi-Wan announces. "This is just a
wasteland. Still, we need to find fuel, so, I have three
plans: