Chapter 17
by 
conceptmonger
What's next?
knock on the gate and demand to speak with Jabba
You clang your fist on the door, and your words ring out, echoing against the metal and spilling across the Dune Sea. With your new, dark powers, you have a sense of confidence that you never would have had in the past. Like a nightsister or Sith lord, you bow to no one.
Suddenly, the gate begins to open and a retinue of Gamorrean guards stride forth. They look at you with hungry eyes, and you can tell they underestimate you.