After several hours of rest within the confines of the Banshee. Maya emerges from the captains quarters and enters the passenger lounge area. "You all have been very patient with me. Thank you again for saving my life. My name is Maya Andaris and I am from Alderaan." She looks better than she did but still favors her side and rests heavily on the wall as she makes her way to a nearby cushioned bench seat. "I am a member of the Alderaanian Security Forces, working as an agent under the Department of Special Projects. A few weeks ago we received a very scrambles transmission from one of our agents. The best we could make out was that some form of cargo needed to be recovered and someone named Switch had it along with a letter and number V14. I was assigned to investigate and after runnign down several leads found a likely one here on Sel Zonn Station. Someone named Switch operates out of this station. I was to locate him and see if he knew anything about the cargo reference in the message, secure it,, and bring it back to Alderaan. It would appear that my cover was spaced somehow." She takes a long drink of water she brought with her from the galley and continues. "My problem is now, with my injuries, I do not think I can complete what I came here to do right away. So I must impose upon you again." Looking at each of you. "Would you find this Switch, and find out about the cargo? Secure it if he does. If so I can get you off this station and make sure you are reimbursed by my superiors when we arrive on Alderaan."
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