Sealed in Mud

[Grug]

A grand marriage had just taken place on Gamorr and it was the night to celebrate with the entire clan. Massive amounts of food had been cooked up for those present. Meat racks from a suspicious range of creatures, bugs both raw and roasted, and even the infamous mud cakes were all made available for the crowds to partake. Grug had dressed himself once more so he was no longer nude or totally covered in mud. He would find Jubba once more to celebrate and discuss plans on what to do with the clan.

"Jubba, look, food everywheres!" He grunted loudly, taking in the smells. "Not am sure what eat first... one of all!"

Grug grabbed a large steel platter to contain all the food he could possibly carry. As the guest of honor he was allowed first pick as well. The Gamorrean Jedi slammed the food onto a table and sat down, pointing for his new wife to join him as well as Jubba of course. They would eat, discuss, and laugh. This was a time to forget the stresses of the Sith growing in the Galaxy. This was a time to have peace and joy.

"Flub, this am Jubba. Jubba, this am Flub." He said, his mouth full of meat already. "Clan party tonight, am have big plans for tomorrow."

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[Jubba the Mutt]

Jubba was in good spirits following his friend's grand victory, Grug made well on the promise of a feast and by golly, Jubba was in heaven! A simple plate wouldn't do as he set himself up with a large platter balanced on one hand while piling food onto it with the other. While Jubba was excited, the sight of his best friend approaching made him turn to greet the new Warlord.

"Grug best friend! Look look! more food" Jubba couldn't even finish what he was trying to eat before something new and just as exciting caught his eye. While devouring vast quantities of food was a Hutt's specialty, this feast was well beyond what he could even hope to gobble up. Grug had made a new friend after their fight and Jubba hoped she liked truffles as much as they did.

"Hi Flub, am Grug freind. This best party yes? have tried Grug meat?" Jubba offered his platter forward to Flub if she cared to join in the feast.

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[Grug]

A sideways glance met Jubba as he said hello to his new wife. It was interesting to see how they'd get along. A Jedi was not normally supposed to marry but this was quite a traditional match rather than one of love or attachment. Grug would protect her as he should, but that would be true of any ally. That said, he knew to be careful about this connection and to make sure it stayed proper for a Jedi. These Gamorreans would become a piece of the Jedi Order soon. The clan would leave Gamorr to pursue whatever was needed for Grug and the Jedi themselves.

"Jubba, Flub. We take clan to Jedi. Clan fight for something that matter. Gamorr not place for us." He grunted somewhat quietly as he continued, not waiting for Flub to answer who must have been full of food or something. "We am help clan find new purpose and life. We help Jedi. Am big win win."

Grug hoped that these troops would help. They were strong and ready to follow Grug into battle. The Jedi needed to man defenses, ships, and have support for the Jedi themselves in battle. The Sith, The Hutts, even the Republic all had overwhelming numbers. If Grug hoped to see the Jedi prosper he would need to ensure the Jedi boosted their ranks. Ultimately he hoped to see the Republic and the Jedi fight as one again to defeat evil, but that seemed unlikely in the current scene.

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