*Svafa laughs at Misea comment*
Svafa: Think young one, before you speak. I know most of you Jedi are no spies, but there was once a time when I knew a few great Jedi skilled in the arts of infiltration. But that was long before your time.
Heimdall: Let's keep moving
*The door closes and the group can only move a couple of meters before a man stops them. Svafa positions herself between the man and the morphing Marin*
Overseer: Wait, who are you?
Heimdall: We are preforming a surprise inspection, what is down that tunnel.
Overseer: It's abandoned, there is nothing but a deadend.
Heimdall: We'll see about that, We've been getting reports about thieves and I think I know where they are stealing so if you don't mind stand aside.
Overseer: Yes, sir but you will find nothing there.
*The overseer throws one last glance at the group before returning to his group of miners.*
"Dulce bellum inexpertis."
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As Odin says in the Hovamal:
"Praise no day 'til evening; no wife 'til on her pyre; no sword 'til tested;
no maid 'til bedded; no ice 'til crossed;
no ale 'til drunk."