"My name is Trabb Naan. I just need some help, because I don't
have much time! The Bounty Hunter that shot me down-"
"Wow, a bounty hunter?" Rayna had heard windy tales about
these foreign warriors, but was curious, seeing as she came from a
small farmer's town, and insisted on coming. "I'll give you the
parts, as long as you promise to show me your ship."
"No, It's much too dangerous." Trabb said.
"Then I won't give you the parts."
"Okay, fine. Come with me, but don't blame me if you get
fried."
"Who are you?" Rayna asked, uncertain.