Jaina flicked her fingers, and the silver orb sailed away before he had the chance to arm it. Longnose’s shiny eyes widened in surprise, then grew squint and hard. “It don’t matter what you do to me, girlie. You’re-” “If you had any brains, you’d watch who you called girlie,” Jaina said. She dumped the Squib into the muddy water, then held the tip of her lightsaber so close to his nose that it melted his whiskers off. “Don’t move- don’t even breathe.” Excerpt from Dark Nest III: ‘The Swarm War’ written by Troy Denning and artwork by Mike Vasquez. ~Solonator