Originally posted by Cmdr. Cracken
And the Sith always win. The Imperial Grand Admiral smiled.*
*Rwos keeps his face expressionless...something easier to do when you have a beak in a roomful of humans. He notices the warlord's lightfoil. He recognizes it as a lightsword of some kind, though he does not have enough experience with the weapons here to recognize the unfamiliar type. He carries his own lightsword...a kind quite different in technology then the kind created here, but effective nonetheless*
*Rwos surprises Cracken by speaking to him directly* I have no experience with piloting a TIE series fighter...my lord.