Reliance upon others
Is weakness for the strong
But strength for the weak.
Wisdom and balance lie in
Knowing your own nature, over time.
***
Something called to them, those who knew the secrets of Iziz. Something that wormed its way into their minds, conscious or otherwise. There were no words to it, nothing so crude as a spoken command, but it gave the impression of a voice nonetheless. They would feel it in their hearts, in the marrow of their bones, pulling them away from their current preoccupations and irresistably towards... someone, somewhere. A voice that could not, would not, be denied. In the catacombs beneath the royal palace of Iziz - in a circular cavern to which many paths lead and whose walls were lined with torches, their flames struggling to stay lit in the dank subterranean air - Darth Callidus waited, statuesque and stoical.
Come.
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