Define fun.
The three of you step into the room. It is rather large, probably one of the biggest on the space station. It has two levels with doors on each wall, perhaps acting as a junction. You are entering from the right side, with a stairway to your right that leads to the upper level.
To the left is what appears to be a torture rack. Strapped to it is an unconscious Galder Starkiller.
"Cowardly? I think not."
The voice comes from a man who steps out from beneath the stairway, his hands folded across his chest. He has a neatly braided white beard but very thin hair combed to his scalp. A simple gray tunic with matching pants and scuffed black military boots compose his outfit. A sheath containing an impressive knife adorns his belt, as does a lightsaber.
"They were just following orders," he continues, smiling pleasantly. "Feel free to rouse Galder by stabbing him in the leg. It is how I do it. He does not care for it."