*Deac grabs Flax's Saber. It seems it is entrusted to him. He turns to the dead Sith*
You had something powerful, but not what I wanted in life.
*The party runs to the deserted bridge.*
Go. I'm going to smash this thing into the superweapon, whatever it is.
See you back at the Cantina...
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