Session II: RESCUE INTO DARKNESS
Otto leaves his weapons where they are, dangling from his belt, and strolls toward the Riskrunner in complete confidence. "All right, ya krayt cuddlers," he announces in his deep, booming voice. "I'm sure you all wanna talk, but if you want things to keep cool, then you're gonna have to let the Twi'lek go." He stands tall and keeps his arms folded over his chest, flexing his arm muscles casually as he speaks.