Abeo and Pantene walked out of the Landing Bay and into the reception. “Welcome to Ossus Prime customer. What, may I enquire, is the nature of your visit?” Enquired a droid from behind the receptionist desk. “Business” Abeo replied, “I’m a Cargo hauler” “Thank you, what is it you will be transporting?” “Merchandise, Ceramics.” “Thank you, when will you be leaving?” “Look” Abeo shouted, “What has my business got to do with you?” “I am sorry, but it is my occupation to know the nature of your visit. It is a new law.” ”Law, what law?” “The government of Ossus has declared that all visitors, business or otherwise must be checked before entry to any city is permitted. As declared by our new Imperial master.” “Imperials, they are here?” “Yes, yes they are. Do you require any more information?”