[ Kanan moves easily enough with his cane - orienting himself is not difficult, not after years of blindness. Of having to rely on his other senses to get him around.
He's kneeling at their side in a moment, not touching Mara, but holding out his hand. ]
Mara. Brave one. If you want to take my hand, I'll try to help you. Do you trust me?
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He's kneeling at their side in a moment, not touching Mara, but holding out his hand. ]
Mara. Brave one. If you want to take my hand, I'll try to help you. Do you trust me?