N I G H T M O T H E R
"'less you sell it to a Nightsister, little knowledge will you gain. And if you had, all you might learn is how much pain a man may suffer and still not die." Vytal reached up with both hands to drawn the cowl back from her face. "Tis fortunate you have found one that might not visit you with such mercies."
"Magick and the Force are two different powers. Be certain which you wish to learn. If you strive to learn both at once, you will learn neither well. What is it you seek this power for? Wealth? Fame? Vengeance? Your passions may lead you astray with the wrong teacher." There were as many motives as there were planets in the galaxy. To teach a man would not be novel for her, but it was not an easy life. There were trials. Crucibles one had to pass through to achieve true mastery. Did Eaton have what it would take to step through the flames remain to be seen.
Otherwise, perhaps a Jedi Temple might accept him. Vytal had no animosity toward them, but they could be short-sighted at times in what their power could accomplish if they'd open themselves to it fully.
"Magick and the Force are two different powers. Be certain which you wish to learn. If you strive to learn both at once, you will learn neither well. What is it you seek this power for? Wealth? Fame? Vengeance? Your passions may lead you astray with the wrong teacher." There were as many motives as there were planets in the galaxy. To teach a man would not be novel for her, but it was not an easy life. There were trials. Crucibles one had to pass through to achieve true mastery. Did Eaton have what it would take to step through the flames remain to be seen.
Otherwise, perhaps a Jedi Temple might accept him. Vytal had no animosity toward them, but they could be short-sighted at times in what their power could accomplish if they'd open themselves to it fully.
Eaton Waters
