<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/KUiedyp.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Elesei Rider (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2317841)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>62 / 62<br/><strong>Condition :</strong>0 (Healthy)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Defenses</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Reflex :</strong> 20 (Flat Footed 16)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 17<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 19<br/></div></div><br/>Elesei listened to each of the Padawan in turn.  She nodded to each and then turned away from the center of the room, keeping her voice low.  "I am Elesei Rider. My Master was killed when the clones turned on us.  He bought my life with his desperate defense."  When the Jedi spoke Elesei nodded respectfully.  "Master Quomo, with all due respect this place is dangerous.  There are too many eyes about."  She glanced around taking in the dangerous looking man at the bar with whom her erstwhile comrades were speaking.  "There are bounty hunters and worse about searching for us.  I fear that even waiting a day may lead to our death.  My comrades and I are seeking to depart immediately.  I feel that a ship can be had here tonight to take us ifnot to safety to a place of less danger."