"Sylvain Torsin," she said behind her own mask, "A pleasure. I hope the shuttle was to your liking." She kept her hands folded in front, her posture precise and regal. "I was informed that you attended the luncheon with the Jedi Master, Lyshea Mersl, and that you were able to complete her vision."
A pause. "I have no qualms with such a development. In fact, that ability to tap into the Light is what I am searching for." She lowered her head. "My connection to the Dark Side has rendered me incapable of progressing further with this line of research. Surely you understand that I could not come to a Jedi with this matter."