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"No wings to fly, save for the wings in my heart."
Now what the frell was that supposed to mean? For a moment, his confusion overruled his annoyance at being told to use the Force. By the time that returned, she was already making her way towards the edge. One look back, then she allowed herself to be swept over it.
The Force, as near as the scholars could tell, was endless. There was no shortage of supply. Using it frivolously here wouldn't suddenly make a Jedi across the galaxy - now or later - drop a levitating stone. But the best way he could describe it was cheating. The use of the Force to perform a mundane task or something not necessary should not be encouraged. One might think that conflicted with living in the Force, but drawing a lightsaber hilt via the Force instead of grabbing it with a hand was not living in the Force, it was showing off. Plumbing the waterfall's details so she could have some fun was not necessary.
Then again, maybe he was just feeling chastised and didn't care to admit it to himself.
With a sigh, the Sephi followed Abaigeal's path. Just like her, he made his way to the deeper water and laid down. He was suddenly thankful he hadn't worn his robes...the metal, light as it was, would only have made dealing with the water more difficult. Once he released his hold, the river whisked him towards the waterfall. He had to consciously reign himself in, the way the rapids moved him forward without control was almost panic-inducing. He became aware of every scrape and bump as he moved through the water. At the same time though, there was an excitement to it, one that only increased the instant he flew off the edge and began hurtling towards the pool of water at the bottom.
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Now what the frell was that supposed to mean? For a moment, his confusion overruled his annoyance at being told to use the Force. By the time that returned, she was already making her way towards the edge. One look back, then she allowed herself to be swept over it.
The Force, as near as the scholars could tell, was endless. There was no shortage of supply. Using it frivolously here wouldn't suddenly make a Jedi across the galaxy - now or later - drop a levitating stone. But the best way he could describe it was cheating. The use of the Force to perform a mundane task or something not necessary should not be encouraged. One might think that conflicted with living in the Force, but drawing a lightsaber hilt via the Force instead of grabbing it with a hand was not living in the Force, it was showing off. Plumbing the waterfall's details so she could have some fun was not necessary.
Then again, maybe he was just feeling chastised and didn't care to admit it to himself.
With a sigh, the Sephi followed Abaigeal's path. Just like her, he made his way to the deeper water and laid down. He was suddenly thankful he hadn't worn his robes...the metal, light as it was, would only have made dealing with the water more difficult. Once he released his hold, the river whisked him towards the waterfall. He had to consciously reign himself in, the way the rapids moved him forward without control was almost panic-inducing. He became aware of every scrape and bump as he moved through the water. At the same time though, there was an excitement to it, one that only increased the instant he flew off the edge and began hurtling towards the pool of water at the bottom.
[member="Abaigeal E'ron"]