"Yes, Rianna, but you never cared about much more than swordfighting, didn`t you?
I saw through the limitations of the Jedi Order, foolish adherence to ancient code, fear of the Darkside, unability to do what is right for the Republic, wouldn`t it be the best for the good of all if force users ruled the galaxy with power and wisdom? Couldn`t they see that their hypocrytical morality is an excuse for being inept, fearful, stagnant and weak?
Scavione was one of the few Masters that agreed to discuss matters with me, but he too proved himself too inflexible at the end. He hunted me down after I left the Order and tried to establish a Cult devoted to exploring the Force at a whole, including the Darkside, and the power of emotions.
But I escaped, and killed his apprentice, a young girl who was still not much more than a child! I could sense his pain, old fool got what he deserved"!
Rand sets aside the tablet.
"I knew Scovione," Rand says. "Though I chose not to be a Jedi any longer- they should have ruled, not tried to preserve a dying peace- I still respect them. They are worthy opponents...both in combat, and intellectually."
"Scovione and Gundark...two old companions. And Marcus. All Masters you have seen, Galder. Tragic, Gundark's story. Lost her homeworld to an unseen super nova..."
Originally posted by Lord Melkor
(And yes, Gallador is the very arrogant intelectualist type, he might be a bit annoying).
(hah, I think I've noticed....I hope you realize that that attitude will be very good at royally irritating the hell out of Rianna 😛)
"No, I really didn't care for much else than practicing with my lightsaber. But I certainly am able to do just fine with what I know of the Force, as I'm sure I have proven." Rianna snapped back.
"I've never met any of them, but I knew who Gundark was, when I was still a Jedi."