prepare for the meeting

Durga attaches a golden collar to your neck, matching the style of Jabba's way with slaves. He brings you along, never pulling hard on the leash, but its presence alone makes it clear that he commands your very body.

It's just an illusion, you remind yourself. You are not really Durga's ****. Just his servant. How much of a difference was there to those two titles? You tried to shake the feeling away.

Durga the Hutt sets himself up atop his dais in the throne where you first spotted him on board his pleasure cruiser, with the view of Tatooine clear ahead of you. He looks out over the planet, this time differently, with a look of command. He has adjusted into this position so quickly. You sit down atop his throne, collared and chained by the new Lord of Tatooine. You know his ambitions won't stop here. You sit on the throne of what you expect will soon be one of the most powerful beings in the Galaxy. And you are going to help make it happen.

Soon, the delegations from the rival factions begin to dock with the large spaceship, and Durga's assistants make him aware of their arrival. The meeting will begin soon, and servants have almost finished setting up a large banquet table before you, while Durga's throne towers over it all.