As you go about yourselves on the ship, a few droids quickly round all of you up. "Out gracious host wishes to speak with yo." They inform you in a monotonous droid voice, and they usher the group into a turbolift.
You exit the turbolift into a luxurious and spacey observation room containing metal cabinets of fine liquors, tasty Hutt-sized treats, and an array of stun weaponry and old droid parts. One wall is a one-way mirror that looks out over the cantina. Service and sentinel droids are everywhere, busily attending to their duties or standing guard over the rooms only other living being. Languishing on a very comfortable large couchplatform sits a burgundy-coloured Hutt female. She bears an array of fluorescent tattoos, a fine silver mesh covering her female Hutt-hood, and a cybernetic left eye. An old, gold coloured protocol droid stands next to her couch. One droid waves you forward, and the gold droid speaks with a posh, yet slightly stressed, accent.
"Present yourselves to the All-Powerful and Wise Girza the Hutt. May her grace and wisdom radiate upon you like a beautiful and glistening star." When the Hutt sees you, her eye widens in delight. She speaks in Huttese, though her protocol droid translates. "Ahhh, I have some new guests. Yes, I have certainly not seen you here before. So, why have you come all this way to my humble establishment, my delightful little surprises? Presumably looking for little ol' me, maybe? Pray, entertain me with your story."