<div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/c4/0d/bd/c40dbd0d696fd23f516961b6b68748f4.jpg)</div><br/>The Sullustans were, for the most part, a rather pleasant bunch.  As the Zeltron approached, they however became considerably more timid.  Their commanding officer, a fellow by the name of Rishrush, took up a position between the crew and the Zeltron.<br/><br/>"We know of few shuttles," he said, mollified by the Zeltron's beauty, even though it was... imperfect in his Sullustese eyes.  "But perhaps we can transport you aboard our freighter?  In exchange, we could use that human's computer expertise.  We have been having trouble with our transponders as of late, and he seemed to know his way around a databank."<br/><br/>The Sullustan then stuck his hand out:  "We will leave tomorrow evening.  Do we have a deal?"