You try to sleep to replenesh your stranth. Obi one wishes he could
help you. Later the claoked figure sais
"I see you have met my master's little pet. he was sopoes to
dispose of you two but i can see he only harmed you. Now you boys have
great sranth and so my master wishes of your presence. my master shall
receve what he diires."
"Sould we go?" Obe One askes.
"I don't think we have much of a choice" You responed
wincing in pain.