Ashin Varanin
Professional Enabler
[member="Darth Morgoth"] [member="Sue"] [member="Saffron"]
The toxin, the glass, and the knives rattled harmlessly off Ember's armor. He tapped the stungun on his wrist, and the reliable old weapon stuttered back to life. Screwing with machinery that someone else was actively using took focus; doing irreparable harm to the electronics took someone a metric fethton better at this stuff than a Sith Knight.
"Sorry about that," he said to the Companion. "I told him to handle the stuff a little more gently. Think my stungun's got a short in it." His gauntlet sparked helpfully. With a nod to the Trandoshan, he walked off.
The toxin, the glass, and the knives rattled harmlessly off Ember's armor. He tapped the stungun on his wrist, and the reliable old weapon stuttered back to life. Screwing with machinery that someone else was actively using took focus; doing irreparable harm to the electronics took someone a metric fethton better at this stuff than a Sith Knight.
"Sorry about that," he said to the Companion. "I told him to handle the stuff a little more gently. Think my stungun's got a short in it." His gauntlet sparked helpfully. With a nod to the Trandoshan, he walked off.