Description: 'You guide your ship into port and quickly offload your cargo. You meander into the local shipyard facility and lay down the facts. The foreman of the ship construction yard, gleeful at your discovery, offers to buy the contents of your holds for one million credits. Furthermore, he assures you that if you ever need one of his manufactured Kestrels, he’ll knock over 20% off the Confeds’ regular price. With a quick handshake and a knowing smile, you depart from his office.'
