Rial Turik looked around the Aleraanian cafe which he now sat at. It was far from the type of place one would expect for a clandestine meeting since instead of being a seedy bar at night it was instead a sidewalk cafe just after lunch. He then looked at the data his contacts had gathered on the organization known as the Midnight Men and their leader. It was abysmally little considering what the group had supposedly done. All he knew as that they fought the Sith often and supported rebel groups against the Sith. He also knew that they had been attempting to build up a fleet. He only hoped that the offer of ships once Kuat was free would be enough to get the group to help him, or at the very least get a meeting out of him.
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