Charal ( -4563, -2297 ) is a wanna-be night sister. She has some dream and destiny for you, but I can't figure out what it is.. short of doing her chores, of course.

Charal says, "Hello there.... You have the distinct honor of being spoken to by Charal, Witch-Queen of this god-forsaken moon. You have come to serve my desires, have you not?"

You say, "You don't want to be here on Endor?"

Charal says, "Who would? This blighted excuse for a moon is not what I had in mind when I escaped from my homeplanet of Dathomir. After my concoction has come to completion, I will know how much longer I must remain upon this nightmare of a world. Have you chosen yet?"

You say, "Ummm... I guess so. Sure, I'll serve you."

Charal says, "Yes, my pretty, you have made the correct choice. I am in need of a spleen from a healthy specimen of those disgusting rodents, Ewoks. Bring me back a spleen and you will please me."

The Ewok ( 9k HAM, 60% resists ). After cutting out the spleen I returned to be lavished with praise.

Charal says, "Yes� yes, this will do. Once this is added to my poultice, I�ll know if I should continue working with this fool of a Marauder! You have served me well."