Apr 27, 2016 7:44 pm
Urik sees the harmony in Dagger, and feels love for his friend, wondering when Csillig and Heyop and Kaveri will come out. He looks back at the cave. Come to think of it, I didn't see Heyop or Kaveri, just Csillig...
Doubts gnaw at Urik and he hears Malefax's voice in his mind,
Peace is a lie, there is only Passion
Through Passion I gain Strength
Through Strength I gain Power
Through Power I gain Victory
Through Victory, my chains are broken
The Force shall set me Free
These words from the man who held him captive, who beat him and taunted him. Who made him feel weak. I am stronger now than I ever was. My chains are broken, but I did not break them. Urik's brow furrows and his face goes back into its customary brooding state. Which is stronger? The Light or the Dark? Everyone, the holocron Jedi, the Force voice or whatever it was, even Hethan, says that the Light is stronger, better. But all the Jedi are dead...what could have killed them but a great Darkness.
"I don't know who is right. But I know I must be strong to do what must be done." Urik says these words out loud, but he is mostly speaking to himself. He ignites his lightsaber and begins practicing forms and motions with it. The larger grip in unfamiliar still, and he must learn to allow the Force to channel his movements.
His face stony again, Urik drills.
Doubts gnaw at Urik and he hears Malefax's voice in his mind,
Peace is a lie, there is only Passion
Through Passion I gain Strength
Through Strength I gain Power
Through Power I gain Victory
Through Victory, my chains are broken
The Force shall set me Free
These words from the man who held him captive, who beat him and taunted him. Who made him feel weak. I am stronger now than I ever was. My chains are broken, but I did not break them. Urik's brow furrows and his face goes back into its customary brooding state. Which is stronger? The Light or the Dark? Everyone, the holocron Jedi, the Force voice or whatever it was, even Hethan, says that the Light is stronger, better. But all the Jedi are dead...what could have killed them but a great Darkness.
"I don't know who is right. But I know I must be strong to do what must be done." Urik says these words out loud, but he is mostly speaking to himself. He ignites his lightsaber and begins practicing forms and motions with it. The larger grip in unfamiliar still, and he must learn to allow the Force to channel his movements.
His face stony again, Urik drills.