The Farghul retracted her saber and put it back on her belt, letting the Jedi make their plans. She was the wildcard in the situation. The order to not engage, she assumed, did not apply to her given her skill and knowledge. She looked to the gathered troops and Jedi. "If you see any of the enemy floundering around in a daze or something, that was probably me if they are still alive. I am skilled in illusion and invisibility. Otherwise, I plan to hunt prime targets, much like Jade here seems to intend. Cut the head off the snake and the body soon follows."

She then turned to Mara, feigning dismay and then teasing her. "What, you don't want to show off a bit to the girl giving you a nice ride?"

And then she finally honed in on Luke. "Mmmm, no plans to die there. It would take a lot to take me down in general given my battle armor alone, not even accounting for skill difference. Besides, my ghost would end up elsewhere, among my adopted family."