The room you enter looked like a dingy motel room from the outside, but the inside is richly appointed. The woman sits behind a large pseudowood desk while two armed guards stand discreetly in corners. The woman introduces herself as Donna Adelino. “We’ve got two tons of packages for delivery to <DST>, the contents are highly sensitive. If the Confederation scans you dump the cargo immediately. Your reward upon delivery will be 60,000 credits.” Donna turns around to gaze at an imitation Rechardi holoprint while one of the gentlemen takes your arm and escorts you back to the bar.
