Snoke can sense the tension in the air and chooses to change the subject, "I have received reports of a planet called Ahch-To. It could be of great significance to us. I want you to lead an expedition there. See what we can find." He pauses, his eyes glinting with anticipation, "Perhaps it is time for you to discover your place in all this, Kylo Ren."

Kylo Ren's eyes widen at the mention of Ahch-To. He knows it was once home to the legendary Jedi Order, but its current state remains a mystery. This could be his chance to uncover ancient knowledge and artifacts that would strengthen both him and the First Order.

Without hesitation, he bows his head in respect to Snoke. "I will leave at once, Supreme Leader." His voice betrays his eagerness as he awaits further instructions on the expedition's objective and resources.

As you get closer, you see that they are all members of the Hutt Cartel and appear to be arguing heatedly. One of them, a large and menacing-looking Toydarian male with ornate tusks and colorful feathers, keeps glancing in your direction nervously. He seems to recognize you as someone not to be trifled with.

What do you want to do?

Sora nods thoughtfully at your suggestions. "Those are excellent points to consider," she says. "We must always be mindful of the subtleties in such situations. I believe you're growing more adept at reading the currents of the Force." She stands up, stretching her legs before turning back toward the gathered Wookiees. "Let us prepare ourselves for our meeting with the Trandoshans," she says, her voice firm and steady.

"Thank you, Drake," Sora says with a reassuring smile. "Let's make this journey count." With that, she turns back to the Wookiee delegation and leads them through the dense jungle canopy toward their rendezvous point with the Trandoshans. As they walk, you remain at her side, ever vigilant and ready to assist in any way necessary.

Sora nods thoughtfully at your suggestions. "Those are excellent points to consider," she says. "We must always be mindful of the subtleties in such situations. I believe you're growing more adept at reading the currents of the Force." She stands up, stretching her legs before turning back toward the gathered Wookiees. "Let us prepare ourselves for our meeting with the Trandoshans," she says, her voice firm and steady.

"Thank you, Drake," Sora says with a reassuring smile. "Let's make this journey count." With that, she turns back to the Wookiee delegation and leads them through the dense jungle canopy toward their rendezvous point with the Trandoshans. As they walk, you remain at her side, ever vigilant and ready to assist in any way necessary.

The old smuggler regarded the young man with a critical eye before motioning for him to follow. They ducked into a nearby cantina where the atmosphere was even more chaotic, filled with the clamor of drunken patrons and the pungent scent of spilt alcohol. The smuggler led him to a secluded booth in the back, motioning for him to sit down.

"So you're here about the job?" he growled. "I don't pay well, but it is important work."

The Resistance agent turns to see the suspicious patron ducking into an alleyway. He knows he has to follow him before he gets away. As he races down the dimly lit corridor, blaster fire whizzes past his ears and ricochets off the walls. The sound of footsteps grows fainter with each turn, but the agent keeps pressing on, determined to bring this unknown threat to justice.

As the agent pursues the mysterious figure through the labyrinthine alleyways of Mos Eisley, he can't help but wonder how the cantina and his mission have taken such a turn for the worse. One wrong move could prove fatal in this high-stakes game of cat and mouse. The sound of blaster fire grows ever fainter as they venture deeper into the seedy underbelly of the port, until finally...