Jod Na Nawood (to Wim): When I was your age, all I cared about was not starving. I was living in a hole in the ground, and a Jedi found me. She may have been desperate, and ragged like me, but she told me I had potential, and that was… Well, she only taught me a little before they hunted her down. And they made me watch whilst they killed her. That's the galaxy. It's dark, with a few pinpricks of light. And for those… I'll kill who I need to kill.