The Bounty of Teth had been dormant just outside the settlement of Mos Espa for nearly three hours, as the ‘exalted Nor’baal’ held court in a vast Marquee erected in the barges' shadow. He had been listening to the chuntering of various criminals for much of the afternoon, and by now the Hutt was growing hungry, and that meant he was getting grumpy. Nor’baal Desilijic Fa’athra was not used to going without food for anything longer than an hour, and his Majordomo, a fidgety looking Sullustan, grew nervous.
Stepping forward, the Majordomo spoke in perfectly delivered basic ”His Serene and Most Well-Proportioned Excellency, Kajidii-Governor, Nor’baal Desilijic Fa’athra, Rightly-Elected Governor of Kessel, Most Merciful Tyrant of Teth and Potentate of Hutt Space shall take a short rest, to take libations.” with a flourish of his hand, the Majordomo had the area around his master's throne cleared, and food and drink brought in for the gargantuan Hutts meal.
Leaning forward from his hover-throne to take a wriggling morcel from one of the offered plates, the Hutt slurped and gargled, before letting out a great rumbling belch as he called the Sullustan over. <Jee nai bai natmahconza cay pacmona, cahcata mah lotka bai chapteceha an woy loee. Uba koee cahcata Benbepoka Kacdy don mah tadue bamibath, um ata heee see mecohpa.>
’Of note’...that could mean anything?! The Majordomo felt his heart rate increasing again, and he felt an urge to reach for his meds for the third time today. This Hutt was going to be the death of him. Relaying the instructions to the Hutt's Guards, he started to let a few ‘favoured’ members into the presence of his pernickety Master.
OOC: Open to 5S members.
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