Durga lightens the mood with a feast

Trepidation and nervousness travels among those in Durga's employment: war with the Galactic Empire is no small task. Even with them embroiled in their own conflict with the Rebel Alliance, many felt that such a conflict is impossible to win.

True to his nature, ever the cunning manipulator, Durga has plans to lighten the mood and improve morale. To celebrate the destruction of the Imperial Star Destroyer, he's throwing a massive party.

Lights and sounds dance in a wild display as you enter Durga's throne room. The party started a few hours ago, but you had business to attend to. Even then, the music was audible from your chambers.

You walk through the festivities, dodging out of the way of drunken revelers, dancing girls, musicians, and servers. Food is plentiful, drink is even more plentiful, and everyone seems to be having a good time.

You hear a guttural groan, and spin about to see Durga the Hutt, seeming more massive and imposing than ever, sprawled out on his throne and looking at a selection of drinks being offered to him. He seems decently ****, and is taking his time choosing what to drink next. Courtesans, advisors, and others dote on his arms and try to get his attention while he rumbles about on his dais.