*Somewhat empowered at this mans pain and striving to do just as well in his test, Kylak stood tall, well as tall as he could for being 6ft tall. He wasn't a giant, especially by his race's standards. His markings seemed to glow in the light, even dim light. they were a mixture of ink, silver, and a strange glowing concoction that his race used only for black skins. He waited in silence, observing and learning. He didn't realize what the sith were completely about, but he thought they aren't the ones waring with themselves, and that gave him confidence in his decision to be apart of them.