Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26535281-20150916225301/@comment-26863727-20151010020102

(BTW, Grievous annihilated one Clan, not all of the Night Sisters. The Light Side witches were mostly unaffected, in fact they were probably benefitted. Bright Sun Clan is Light Side, and was created when the all-men Broken Columns combined with the all-women Raining Leaves in 44 ABY. I'm guessing this is somewhere around 55 or 60 ABY.)

When he first approached, the witches actually greeted Arai. "Welcome! We are of the Bright Sun Clan. We have bread, meat, and water." One said, raising her hand in greeting. Hmmm...perhaps he should befriend these people instead. On second thought, no. "I am Arai Varn, a warrior of the Talortai people. I serve the Empire." Varn said. The witches immediately became very angry, except for a younger one who looked about twenty. The previous Imperial occupation was still a sore subject for the Dathomiri. Arai drew his sword, and rushed forth. He cut one in two with a stroke, and used the Force to launch a small stone at another's head at the velocity of a missile. Without time to conjure up any spells, the witches turned to the tribal weapons they carried. He disarmed one (literally) but was stopped in the back with a spear. He grunted in pain, turned around, and crushed the woman's neck in his fist. You can do that when you're the size of a Wookie. The last one fled, the youngest.