Pfibee Jhorn says, "Know those big dragonets? They're prowling around the trash compactors here, growling at the troops. I need 'em dead. That's my life now, lining up pest control. One trip to the forest moon, and poof! Disaster.

Pfibee Jhorn says, "Good. Folks say those dragonets are young krayt dragons. Don't know about that, but be careful anyway. Kill 'em and report back here."

Just as the two tasks before this one, all the lair will charge you.

4000 credits have been deposited in your bank account.
You have been awarded 150 points of Imperial faction standing.

Pfibee Jhorn says, "Good. Dragonets, huh. Let a ew of 'em loose on Endor, and the Ewok population would drop pretty dramatically."