Had Vanya mentioned that she hated it here? Because she hated it here. The Light of another Jedi here was a welcome presence even amidst this darkness, and it seemed to lend her strength and encouragement.
She lunged over to his side, and as the creature began to hurl debris across the room, particularly trying to protect Ferrin and herself as she thrust both of her hands out to form a shimmering transparent-green barrier with her magick.
We need to go! she shouted back. She would have loved to stay here and fight (well, okay, maybe not "loved") but it was clear they weren't a match for this creature, and simply dying... wasn't a good option.
She started to retreat back with the rest of the group as Butters jammed the door, making their way back to the hangar as they could. This seemed like a "hey here's a Star Destroyer" level problem that... Vanya just wasn't really cut out for yet.
She lunged over to his side, and as the creature began to hurl debris across the room, particularly trying to protect Ferrin and herself as she thrust both of her hands out to form a shimmering transparent-green barrier with her magick.
We need to go! she shouted back. She would have loved to stay here and fight (well, okay, maybe not "loved") but it was clear they weren't a match for this creature, and simply dying... wasn't a good option.
She started to retreat back with the rest of the group as Butters jammed the door, making their way back to the hangar as they could. This seemed like a "hey here's a Star Destroyer" level problem that... Vanya just wasn't really cut out for yet.