As the sith continued to walk in, a gammorean guard began approaching. A simple flick of the Darth's hand, and the pig's eyes glazed. He snorted something to the sith, along the lines of a welcome, and departed. A new hand motion was relayed to Xaren, telling the sleek cathar boy to slip off and disguise himself. The attack would be two pronged.
Letting the boy slip away, he stepped into the Hutt's throne chambers.
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"The truth is of course that there is no journey. We are arriving and departing all at the same time." -David Bowie
~Goodnight, sweet prince.~
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