“We learned plenty,” Nightswan said. His expression holds determination. “We learned that Grand Moff Tarkin’s involved at the top, for one thing. We learned the work is being done at a single location, as opposed to being spread out all across the galaxy.”
“Not entirely correct,” Thrawn said. “There is a main work site, but there is also a subsidiary one.”
“Really?” Nightswan frowned. “Interesting. I don’t usually miss things like that.”
“An excusable error,” Thrawn said. “Most of the materials for the subsidiary location were delivered some time ago, with only small additions since then. []”
“Thanks, that makes me feel a little better.” Nightswan’s voice holds dry humor. “Still, it sounds like we’re talking a single main structure or interwoven structure, rather than a group of large ships or battle stations. Otherwise, it would be safer to split off the ships to different locations.”
“I agree.” []
“If I were to aid you in your search for answers, would it persuade you to join me?” []
“What exactly do you know?”
“I have no direct knowledge,” Thrawn said. “But I, too, have gathered some of the pieces of the puzzle to myself. I may also know where the main work site is located.” []
“And [] what then? What would you do? You serve the Empire, and this project, whatever it is, represents a great deal of Imperial resources.”
“I do indeed serve the Empire,” Thrawn said. “But I also serve the causes of the Chiss Ascendancy. If I deem this project to be a threat against them, I might find it necessary to reconsider my path.”
Nightswan’s expression holds interest and temptation. His fingers rub restlessly against his leg []. “And if I surrender and accept your terms? What are you offering?”
“We will journey to the site together.”
“And the people of Creekpath and Batonn?” []
“I will do what I can.”
Nightswan shakes his head, his body stance holding resignation. “And therein lies the problem. This is a political situation, and you have no political power. On one hand, we have a puzzle, and a fear of what the Empire is planning. On the other hand, I have real flesh-and-blood people to protect. I’m sorry.”
“As am I.”
~
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