The dark passageways through Jabba's Palace seem designed to fill visitors with dread and apprehension. Ambient light casts shadows through which things move secretively, some making clicking noises, others squelching wetly. Finally, the Twi'lek emerges into a large room filled with sentients of all description, arranged in some way around the large hoversled holding the massive Hutt himself. He leads you forward to a spot several meters away from the hoversled, on a vaguely ornate looking grate in the floor. Jabba eyes the group with what might be dubbed a typical Hutt stare. <Ahh, Chido. Back alive, I see...Your friends are silent. Modest, or in awe?> He chortles loudly, and the room's other occupants follow suit. Clearly, Jabba is not to be upset.
[spoiler]He's speaking Huttese, as an aside, so if anyone doesn't understand, now would be the time to get a translator.[/spoiler]