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"Haha I didn't claim to be sith. I simply said that following random force signatures is a road to a quick death, especially if that road leads to a sith" She reached out, petting Echo's head with her clawed hand
"Are you afraid?" Safiriel asked, running her claw down from her hair over her cheek . She knew she shouldn't but, teasing strangers like this was so much fun. The razor sharp claws caused several tiny cuts down her cheek
Fear was a not alltogeher unplesant sensation to feel from someone. A smirk was on the Echani's lips as her razor-sharp claws continued to gently stroke the woman's cheek "Good" She said, before withdrawing her hand
"No ma'am it does not I seem to just know where to step and how to move just right." She says and then looks down at her broken body and sighed "I guess I won't be dancing any longer..."
A frown fell upon Safiriel's once beautiful features. The tortured, maimed and rebuilt sith considered for a moment. "My story is nothing grand. I'm simply a traveler, little more" It was a borderline lie, but not a complete one
"Indeed? That is good. Curiostiy kills the cat, and the maiden, or so I hear. I suspect you will be stuck with me for quite some time though, accounting by whats happened to you, so perhaps you'll learn more by then?" She suggested with a thoughtful look on her face.
Having someone there might cause trouble, but it might be worth that trouble
"You, are likely going to lay there for great periods of time doing little. I meanwhile, will likely have to feed,water and bathe you. I do hope you're not shy" It was meant to come off as teasing, but Safiriel's face was quite impassive