Vaulkhar straightened as his master began to speak, noting the amusement in his voice, but also the slight irritation at being questioned by [member="Aaron Alphonse"]. Though he could see why Aaron wanted to do something else, as it seemed he sought more power in the Force as quickly as possible, Vaulkhar himself could not agree with the desire to rush. If there was one thing the blind man understood above all else, was patience. Learning to do anything, even utilizing the Force sight, in his state was difficult. It was as if he lived in another world.
At hearing of the Sith Lord and the story of the Knight, his eyes widened slightly. A Sith Lord's arm being blown off by a Knight?! That was rather surprising, but rank alone meant very little, and Vaulkhar was starting to realize that. Vaulkhar nodded to his master [member="Vengeance"] as he stated again. He turned his attention away from him and set his foot off, setting off once more. This time his speed picked up the moment his foot first hit the floor. He cleared the entire courtyard in only a second this time around, while also managing to stop just as suddenly as he began without falling over or crashing into anything. Grinning widely at his success, he turned back to his Master.
While looking at him he wiped away sweat from his forehead. Without awaiting another order, he simply set off and cleared the courtyard once more, his breathing become a little heavier. And there he went, every few seconds running back and forth, continuing to clear it quickly and properly, no falling, crashing, sliding, or failing. Vaulkhar's grin let on how much he was enjoying the exercise.
I'd much rather not end up masterless over disobeying such a simple training exercise.
Shaking the rather negative thought from his head, he continued his training.
