[At least his saberstaff was at his belt and not in hand. He seemed more willing to fall back on hand-to-hand if he did decide to charge. His head swung around, tilting as if he listening for that laughter which haunted him.]
I won't fail again! I can't... I've failed so many times before. Every master I've failed....
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I won't fail again! I can't... I've failed so many times before. Every master I've failed....