My master fell over, dead. Kanan jumped back, ready to fight, but stopped when he saw Wren. She jumped down, and I called in the others.

"I promised that I would leave now, and I am a man of my word, even if I am a Sith. I am glad that none of you are dead, and I am glad for being able to train you all. Especially you, my former apprentice. Thank you all." And without letting them say anything, I bowed, and left. 

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