"We're also weaponless, and up against what look like a whole council of other force users......with light sabers. I dont think our fighting experiance is goig to play a big role here. Were going to have to try annd outsmart them......although itll be just as hard as taking tem head on in a physical fight."
He didn't know how it was built- doesn't mean he does not know how to use it.
As none of you say anything loudly in your own name, the proceedings continue regardless. The Elder stands and says some things dramatically- and the crowd roars with joy.
And you are led out, back down the way you came, accompanied by one of their Council Members. Just as you are going, you see your original captor- still stripped of his sabre- looking at you curiously.
The Zeitonian turns and smiles. He motions for the two guards to move closer towards you.
You see it a moment before it happens, but you would never have shouted a warning in time. The Zeitonian draws his sabre, igniting its blue blade as he does so, and quickly cuts down both guards.
(They were fair blows; you guess they CAN use them, though how well you do not know.)
He stands opposite you, his sabre firmly in his grasp, extended towards you.
"My Master Kuylen orders you dead!" he says...