It’s like a writer from a holodrama got high and started writing a script. The base is crawling with pirates, art thieves, commandos. And in the middle of it all is a couple scarred humans, a Wookie, and me, the old Rodian. I may have to contact my agent and get the creative copyrights on the story. Wonder who would get to play the part of me the dashing older sentient?
We set Kaladak’s brother and team loose in the jungles to hunt down a troublesome bounty hunter. If my instincts for a good story are right, he’ll no doubt cross our paths and betrays us to someone. We’ll have a big fight on our hands. I’m not looking forward to that. I’m getting to know these people, and I’m sure they have heard more than enough stories at this point.
I hope my effect on the troops and the new recruits help. I’m getting nervous and some of them are becoming good friends. Its going to be hard now they are all looking at us to lead. Not sure that we can all handle that responsibiity.