<div class="floatright">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/807557987769122816/832686820633346078/Hira_Jedi.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Hira Darksun (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2419961)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>45 / 45<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> 17 (Flat Footed 17)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 17<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 20<br/></div></div><br/>Hira looked up when Elesei spoke up, and gave a barely noticeable nod, sitting down with her and Teslo to grab a bite to eat. The taste was definitely new and strange to her, but she didn't dislike it. In fact, she felt it hard to think much of anything about it, possibly still through the Force-enhanced shock she was still working through. She glanced at Teslo when he spoke up, shaking her head slightly.<br/><br/><strong>"The Jedi are dead. The temple was overrun. The grand army has turned against us. I for my part have never left Coruscant before today."</strong>She summarized in a surprisingly flat voice, then sighed.<strong>"I'll do what I can, of course. I don't expect us to do miracles. Just surviving has to be enough. For now, at least. Sorry, I am... Not the best at expressing this."</strong>