[member="Dax Fyre"]
The Prince was both impressed and sad. Impressed by the power of said skill, and sad, as he didn't pick that one. The one he had chosen...it had a lot of probability to make the Prince fall in the wrong hands. "Force Lighting, I think that's what it's called. I used it once on a paper...Well, let's say that paper is not going be used for anything else except filling the trash.", the man then stopped and his expression turned from a worried face, to a smiling and happy one, "So tell me, Dax, where are you going now?"