i write to you from deep within imperial space, where i have been on a reconaissance mission for the rebellion for a dozen days.
the millenium falcon and i smuggled ourselves as far as the san fandago system on a huge freight ship, in the company of the galaxy's lowest scum. after spending the better part of a week gathering information helpful to the rebellion, i could smell the storm troopers on my tail. feeling that i was more useful alive than dead, i warmed up my baby's engines and began the cruise down to the distant system of los ainga. i choose to travel along the usual trade routes but was unable to use the hyper drive until the force smiled upon me and a fellow traveler gave me his star charts for the region. with this precious information in hand, i left other traders, smugglers and even pesky bounty hunters in my dust. expect to hear my full report at our next assembly.
mtfbwy