Tomb Of Woe

Mira frowned at Ripper. "I can handle myself, big boy. You think you're the first man to consider himself a danger around me?" She popped her hip to show off the lightsaber dangling from her belt, admittedly she didn't know how to use it expertly, and it was mostly for show, but it had helped in a couple scrapes. She hoped it would be enough to discourage this man from getting any ideas. She also felt the need to chastise Rowan about letting his prisoner go off on his own.

However the look Ripper was giving her was unsettling her. He looked like a hungry kath hound about to pounce on a unsuspecting gizka. So she decided to casually leave the morgue. That's when she heard the ruckus coming from the holo room.

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Mar groaned in pain as he tried to get to his feet. Just in time to see the large stone that had fallen from the ceiling closing in on Serenity and Ghost. Mar reached out with The Force and helped Ghost hold the boulder in place, then he shoved it to the side where it landed with a loud crunch as it crumbled onto the floor.

Mar got up and went to the two girls, offering his help to them. "You alright, Ghost?" Upon realizing just what this place was he felt a little uneasy being here.

“Why would a Jedi want to be in such an evil place? We can’t bring the dead back to the light side and it is not a safe place for a Padawan. This place has a lot of torture and cruelty. Driving negative emotions which in turn feeds the dark side.”

Mar agreed with Quint. This was no safe haven. This was a tomb.

He decided that if the group agreed to leave this place, he'd make no argument.