You know a guy?

Roland thought over Ragnar's offer, his mind racing through training drills. Jungle, Ithorian, wait. A smile grew across his face, he would have to travel. "Sounds good to me, you got enough room for these X-Wings in your hull or will we have to tug them along?"

Roland gestured over his shoulder with his thumb towards his TIE Defender. "I got enough firepower to fly escort for two of you at once."