The Jedi has ceased underestimating Garyn now. No more mental tricks designed for the weak-minded. Only the full attention of a skilled swordsman.

A pity the fight won't last long. No sooner had Garyn found the rhythm of this fight, and begun to turn back to the offensive, than the Jedi gasps and collapses from more blaster shots than even he could block.

Garyn scowls and sheaths his blade.

"A pity. Just when the party was getting interesting."