A Deal of Names

Are you sure you want to do this? Relax. Just ... Just let me do the talking. Alright? You ready? Ready as I'll ever be. Better get the plasma gun out. Just in case. It's not nice to meet a stranger ... while holding a plasma rifle, you know. Thankfully ... I am not a courteous man myself. Wil'o'wisp? Yes! It is I! The greatest connoisseur of information, both legal and illegal, on this planet. The man for whom the shadows .. dance with glee. So how may I help you? My friend? I'm looking for one, General Oraxis Prime. I know the location of Oraxis! Any information can be obtained for a price. But what price is worth General Oraxis' location? A highly targeted fugitive in the Empire .. What price ... How about your name? I was prepared to offer you 13,000 credits for the information. But my name? I'll have to think about that ... Xexen! We don't have a choice, Brutus. We need the location of Oraxis. I know we need the location but this is starting to sound like a Faustian deal. A what? A Faust- Do we or do we not have a deal? Oh god ... 13.42.96. That's the location of General Oraxis. Come on Brutus Let's go. It was a pleasure doing business with you! What now? First we got to head to those coordinates. If Oraxis is there we have to notify the Rebellion right away. How do you feel? About what? About your name? What's he going to do with a name?