"You do know this is a trap, right?" the emissary asked coldly. "As soon as we leave, he is going to attack us, and I can't call Mistress Lust from in here."
The Governor looked at the emissary with furrowed brows. "What are we supposed to do? I'm not a Suppressor, and you're not powerful enough. Give me an alternative."
The emissary remained silent for a while.
"There are no intelligent Force Specters," the emissary said. "He ran out of power and is hiding somewhere in here. He wants us to leave so that we don't find him."
"He doesn't have a physical body," the Governor answered. "I covered the entire room with web, and he can still attack you."
"Then, why did he stop?" the emissary asked. "If he just keeps attacking, he will be more convincing. There's no reason to stop attacking to let us escape."
The Governor turned to look at the mist in the room again.