Durtrak stood in his quarters, surrounded by trophies of kills he took, as well as blades and various items from his homeworld and neighboring world Kashyyyk. He had returned from a journey he had taken, and ready to prepare others for the way of the Bogan. His right eye twitched as he sensed someone approaching from outside, and he turned his head slightly towards the door while keeping his back turned.
"Enter... be quick about it..."
"Enter... be quick about it..."