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Cynthiana smiled and took Kinara with her to get the food. the Force Temple was huge to say in the least. Allowing the two Jedi to wander freely without worry of being harmed by anyone. Where the Force Hound went only the Force knew. Briefly giving Deiyi a curt, yet confused glance, the sheer power of the Force around the beaten young woman made her nervous yet oddly at peace

Deiyi looked first to Byron, then motioned Sadr forward as she was suddenly enveloped in a hug from Byron, she hugged him back just as tightly. "It is a odd story to be told, but I will keep it brief." she said reaching to Sadr to give the man a hug as well. Let the Lost Sith feel flesh and blood hug him for once. After all, she brought both of them there. To safety

"Mor took my body somewhere in his empire. But once my body was away from him, my spirit, and some of my.... skill... was granted onto him, in order to keep him busy at least. Two others rescued me from his throne room. They were Force Hounds, like Viv. Sent by Master Siya to aid me" The whole reason she looked as if she'd gone through a wall of lightsabers as Sadr put it in his head, was bewcause of the raw power Mor had when he tried to see her core and all he saw was raw Force energies.

So, her ragged torn up appearance to her body as a whole was because of Darth Mor's own fingers tearing at the raw Force of her being and power. Which in turn harmed her body greatly. So in a manner of speaking, Mor did it. But she did leave him a gift of her power; it was at the time all she could give, she had plans.