"A plan about not planning, it is one of my most masterful." She teased lightly. When most of her planning was done with the force behind her, they could be on the fly. Yet now she wasn't sure that it would be once they reached their destination.
Kytana tucked her lips against her teeth. "I may have something that will make yours look saintly." After all he hadn't handed over the weapons himself. Someone else had, and he simply hadn't known about it. "I lead a group of wayward, young, Jedi into war, against the Order's commands. Getting the majority of them exiled and had the force ripped from them. Following that, or during that time, my memory of it is rather jumbled, I came across a map that lead to a large automated factory called The Star Forge. Slipped over to the darkside, commandeered the factory, and worked up the Sith ranks to Lord. And attempted to take over and or destroy an entire Galaxy." That was it in a nutshell. Not that this was some sort of competition if he felt responsible for what had happened it was his business to atone for it but she would not judge him for it.