Jonny signaled to the bartender. A few moments later, a full bottle of top shelf whiskey, a pitcher of fine Matari ale and a couple pint glasses and shot glasses were placed on the table.

Jonny poured himself a drink and took a long drag on his smoke.

'Well, Juro, you could say that I'm in the buisness of moving certain items from one side of the cluster to the other.'

Jonny poured himself another drink. He then reached for another smoke and lit it.

In between puffs, he said, 'I would love to say that I am here for the good company and the pleasent atmosphere, however buisness has brought me to this specific bar tonight.'

As it does every other night, he thought as he took a drink from his glass.

'Well,' said Jonny, lighting another smoke. 'We have some people wanting to visit the summit, see the sights. Problem is their holder won't let them leave the Empire. Now we already have a ship waiting to bring them here. Your job is to secure the packa- ...I mean tourists and escort them safely to the ship.'

Jonny tossed the file to Juro. 'All the intel you need is inside.'

Blaziken sighs, and takes a seat right next to some Amarrian guy drinking some Matari bear. Out of curiosity he said, "Why are you here?"

Blaziken and Nexle walked back over to Jonny and Juro and Blaziken said, "I found the fourth man, now how 'bout we make some isk?"