virgin of the rocks

he's ever so stubborn about these things." Hemanaged to throw a disparaging yet loving tone into his voice, as he tilted his headtoward his small associate. Bib gestured for them to follow. "Nudd chaa." He walked back into thedarkness, the droids following close behind, the three Gamorrean guards lumberingalong at the rear. As See-Threepio descended into the belly of the shadow, he muttered quietly tothe silent R2 unit, "Artoo, I have a bad feeling about this." See-Threepio and Artoo-Detoo stood at the entrance of the throne room, lookingin. "We're doomed," whimpered Threepio, wishing for the thousandth time that hecould close his eyes. The room was filled, wall to cavernous wall, with the animate dregs of the