Luke blinked, surprised, as she had gotten up after seemingly being dead. She wasn't a Force-user, but he had still felt nothing from her and had seen the injury she'd had. He wondered how she'd managed this, what her race was able to do that let it happen.

She was much darker now, and he could feel it. It had been there before, distant and faint in the Force, but now it was hitting him a lot harder. Still, she seemed to be on his side. He listened as she threatened them and wondered if she was really that powerful. He didn't know a lot about curses and magic, outside of the Dathomir witches, but she was definitely stronger than he'd anticipated.

He stepped closer to her, watching to see what the reply would be. Hopefully, the two men were getting as much as they could done while this was going on.