Dire Lemming
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Yeshua holds his lightsaber in a defensive position. Not advancing, but not acting threatening either. He shakes his head at Kestrel. "No idea. Just keep your guard up and don't let him get through the door." Hearing Lorem's greeting, he falls silent, and watches the newcomer carefully looking for any weapons and potential weaknesses to be exploited to take him down non-lethally
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