ask what kind of payment Durga is offering

"You make a compelling case," you begin, "but how much are we talking?" You feign confidence, but after a day like this, you don't really exude any bluster.

Durga chuckles, rubbing his fingers together in his slimy palm.

"I'm a generous Hutt, I think I can spare 25,000 credits... IF you finish the job."

You balk, that's more credits than you've seen in the last decade. You try not to make it too obvious that you're impressed.

"Alright, I accept," you say, shrugging your shoulders and looking the slimy criminal in his eyes.

"Now, we will be sending you in a shuttle down to the planet surface and inserting you near the place you were to rendezvous with Bib Fortuna, Jabba's Majordomo," the Imperial Officer says to you as if briefing a trooper for a mission.

"Okay, yeah, shouldn't be too hard," you say, trying to muster up some courage.

You find yourself trembling near Durga the Hutt. You can feel his raw ambition, his desire for power, his innate belief in his supremacy over all others. You can tell he's playing this Imp. Not that you really care... but the **** of his determination is so strong, you feel as if you must oppose it with all your might, or bow before it. You fear you one day might be.

No matter, it's time to get out of here alive and with no further complication.