<strong>Name</strong>: Commander Rixx, Captain Nunq, New Republic personnel<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Indellian system, New Republic repair & supply ship Indata, conference room<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 1, noon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><hr/>Commander Rixx's brows furrowed in thought. "No. No, I don't think we have anything about that on file. We know it happens, but I'm not aware of any details. Some spice most likely, pryodene, sweetblossom, and who knows what else. We are talking about fairly rich people here, and with the right money almost everything's possible. And the way some sectors are beginning to go their own way, some trade routes become more open, while some grand admirals and moffs try to tighten their hold on their domains and consolidate power in their hands, stamping out any semi-legal activity that may have been tolerated earlier. Smuggling routes and supply lines are not as predictable as they were some months ago."<br/><br/>"I am sure your contact on Demawand will know more about the current situation – and the local smugglers. Most of them are – as far as we are currently aware – local players," Nunq offered, slowly shifting down from her lecturing to a more conversational  tone, now that the briefing appeared to be coming to an end.<br/><br/>"Except for the Hutts," Rixx remembered. "One of the smaller Hutt syndicates, run by one Miro the Hutt, has its fingers in smuggling and other illegal activities in the neighboring Korba sector. Chances are they run at least a few operations in Vandor too, but nothing so major it has raised any major flags in the intelligence community. Still, it might be worth keeping that name in mind, should you have any dealings with the local underworld. Now, if there are no more questions I'll wish you good luck and success on your mission."<br/>