As you evade through foliage, adrenaline surges. Dodging a thrown lightsaber, narrowly escaping Second Sister. Swiftly retrieving her weapon with Force Pull, Second Sister leaps gracefully. Cloaked in black, she ignites her saber, casting chilling shadows.

Facing the Inquisitor, you ignite your own lightsaber, showing no fear. Second Sister , in an ominous helmet, studies you intensely. "Clumsy grip, improper stance... You lack training. Did your master fail you? Almost unfair to fight you."