You couldn't believe what had just happened to you, due to a mechanical failure with your ship you'd been forced to land on the hostile world of Dathomir. You'd quickly found some ruins of the nightsister clan, strange witches who'd lived here until they were wiped out during the Clone Wars. At least that's what you'd thought, while exploring the ruins you stumbled into a room where you found a young witch performing a strange ritual, startled by your sudden entrance the witch lost focus on her magic and it went haywire. Bolts of green energy fired of wildly in all directions, one struck you in the chest knocking you flat on your back and momentarily dimming your vision. When your vision returned to normal a second later the world seemed so much bigger than it had a moment ago, and the young witch was standing over you in shock of what her magic had done unintentionally. Both of you seemed to recover from the shock of the sudden events at the same time, as you got to your feet the witch began crouching down with her hand outstretched to scoop you off the floor.
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