Aella looked up from her notes. She had finally succeeded in cracking some of the messages. So far it had only been bit and pieces of hunting, Jedi and new students and of course the mention of the Emperor and his student Psylocke. Setting up the coded transmission Aella re-read it then pressed the send button. Encrypted Transmission: To: General Branwyn >From Captain Skott I have finally gotten the thing decoded, but to be honest. I don't see why they want all that silk for, maybe you can figure this out. FROM: Deveron Arsein TO: Galactic emporium, Coruscant Dear Sir, Madam, or Droid. I wish to acquire 2500 yards of high quality silk as soon as possible. Dark blue, black, and white. Also hangers strong enough to support a great weight. I think I will need several of these. Perhaps curtain rods. I particularly liked model # 1459-0277. END TRANSMISSION
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