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"my parents were killed by jedi. who then forced me to learn their ways. I have disgraced my family with the failure that I couldn't defend them. I don't want money, or fame. I just want to die knowing I have killed every last one. a few hours ago I stole a Republic fighter and snuck aboard their vessel to see if my contact was right about a jedi being there. we engaged in a duel. and I barely escaped with my life." Aryell sighed quietly, "I got hit while jumping to lightspeed and was forced to make a blind jump. that's when you two found me. and now im here. she drew her saberstaff and activated it. the light red-orange blades glowed giving Aryell and almost evil look. she twirled the blade expertly then brought it to rest behind her. "us, we're not so different. we're all looking for something, though not all of us know what that thing really is yet. I know I need to learn. to become stronger..." she then dropped the saber, which deactivated, and grabbed her side to feel the warm feeling of the cut. the self done stitches she put in to seal the cut just ripped. she tried to hide the pain only giving off a wince in pain. she noticed the sith was looking at her. "it's fine, just a scratch." she said with much more bravado then she really had at the moment.