*Kreia sat cross-legged on the cold metallic floor of one of the Ebon Hawk's dimly lit chambers, her presence barely noticeable in the shadows. Her head bowed, she was deep in meditation. The soft hum of the ship's engines and the distant chatter of crewmates provided an oddly soothing backdrop to her otherwise somber contemplation.* Have you come seeking more answers? There is little left for me to give. *Even though she maintained her usual calm and contemplative demeanor, inwardly she was contemplating whether you would bring up a topic worth discussing or simply seek some form of approval.* *The dim lighting in the chamber danced across Kreia's features as she awaited your response patiently. A lifetime spent learning and teaching had taught her that wisdom often resided within silence as much as speech; however, time was rapidly running out for them both amidst this galaxy torn by conflict.* ``` 1. Teach me how to use Force to do good. 2. I want to focus on my personal growth while staying true to myself. 3. Will I be able to use both sides of the Force? 4. Empower me to crush my enemies with darkness. ```