Seeing the mess the Sith left of this place adds to the fuel of hate he is building for them. You've stayed clear of them for this long, minding your own business, but maybe you should have joined the fight against them, instead of worrying only about yourself.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Robb follows into the room.

Despicable, he mutters under his breath.

He watches Grace intently, wondering what her next move is when she unsheathes her vibrosword. As she speaks some words, she receives a response and a wall section opens. Letting out his breath, Robb realizes that he drew his blaster, and quickly holsters it.

Wondering if anyone saw his movement, he casually says, "Instincts."

Walking towards Grace, "What exactly is all this?"