Rey is near the front, lightsaber in hand. It's Obi-Wan's, she still hasn't learned enough to repair her own, but she knew her staff alone likely wouldn't be enough for this particular assignment. As soon as the door is down she runs forward too, the blade of the saber igniting. The bandits are scattered, clearly they weren't expecting an attack, and it takes them a moment to realize what's going on, though shouts and bells ringing are quickly bringing more to the yard from the bowels of the keep.
The first bandit Rey meets is no match for the plasma blade of her saber, his sword is sliced through like butter as he attempts to parry her swing, and she cuts him down in a second sweep, before he has a chance to go for the blade in his boot. The second bandit is a little smarter, having seen the first one go down he avoids getting too close to her, catching her up in a circling game to give one of his companions a chance to sneak up behind her.
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The first bandit Rey meets is no match for the plasma blade of her saber, his sword is sliced through like butter as he attempts to parry her swing, and she cuts him down in a second sweep, before he has a chance to go for the blade in his boot. The second bandit is a little smarter, having seen the first one go down he avoids getting too close to her, catching her up in a circling game to give one of his companions a chance to sneak up behind her.