Raven's own senses were on high alert, and the ring around her was unreadable, as if they didn't exist, but, there they were, as if to spite her. Only the humans running around them she could sense.
She never would've believed what she read in preparation for the mission earlier, that there was an actuall race that were capable of such a feat, until she was surounded by a whole group of them.
And, the uncertainty she was experiencing now, was combined with the confusion at her master's reply to her last comment. It just didn't seem like the Leia she knew to dismiss something like that.
And the challenge, after all, was directed towards her, not both of them. So, for the time being, she was on her own.
"You say that like it's a bad thing? What did we do to deserve such hatred?" Raven asked, pulling her lightsaber at last from her belt, igniting one end, the hissing sound her sole comfort in her uncertainty, the violet light creating deap shaddows on her face.
She didn't want to fight, but it appeared that if she didn't, she would either be captured, or killed. This mission could very well become her last, if she didn't succeed.