OSSUS, NEAR XANDER'S VESSEL AND THE OLD JEDI TEMPLE
Myzu frowned, as did Halana--the venerable matriarch of the Ysanna tribe.
"These persons are not Jedi," the former said darkly, "although I sense that the female is truly sensitive to the Force. Perhaps she can speak with the dead, as she claims, but I detect a cloud of insensate evil surrounding them. In the woman I sense fear and dread, but in the boy, I sense nothing. Cold. Emptiness. A deep, dark void. As for the armored escort with them..." He flexed his muscles. "I should much like to duel him, and test his mettle. I suspect that once his armor has been crushed by my fists, his bravado will vanish. I will not allow you to leave, Saluna and Tino. Something is terribly wrong here, and these intruders lie at the heart of it."
Stepping back, Myzu cleared his throat. "Your lives will surely be in peril!"