[A partial lie. He was still nursing a horrible bruise in his already tender side, from where he had been struck with the bowcaster bolt -- its impossible to tell, from how straight he sits. But it would fade -- there was nothing to be done about it now.]
A few miscreants with fire would need a little more than the numbers they had to do any damage to me.
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[A partial lie. He was still nursing a horrible bruise in his already tender side, from where he had been struck with the bowcaster bolt -- its impossible to tell, from how straight he sits. But it would fade -- there was nothing to be done about it now.]
A few miscreants with fire would need a little more than the numbers they had to do any damage to me.
[Even without his lightsaber, and the Force.]