Don’t act so surprised, Your Highness. You weren’t embarking on any noble mercy mission this time; you were undertaking a vital assignment. Several encrypted transmissions, laden with crucial information, were beamed to this ship by Rebel spies, and I need to ascertain precisely what transpired to the plans they entrusted to you. There was a distinct tremor in the Force, a disturbance that I haven’t sensed since being in the presence of my esteemed old master. It signifies something significant is at play. Now, look, I can escort you as far as Anchorhead. From there, you can secure a reliable transport to Mos Eisley or wherever your destination lies.
