Refuse to sit down

You refuse to sit down, standing motionless before the woman.

"I don't deal with disobedient slaves," the woman says. And you shudder. "That means you are going to the desert."

A sharp tug on your leash, and no matter how scared you are, you are inclined to follow. Your hands partially unlocked, you are escorted up the ladder. After that, the woman gets you on the speeder, and she drops you down in the middle of nowhere.

"Enjoy the rest of you short life, darling," she says. And with that, the speeder is away. And you are left alone on the sand.