Ezra wipes at his face and tries to recompose himself.
"My question was how to defeat the Sith. I asked Master Yoda, and well, he thought it was the wrong question. Which I understand better now. The rest is a long story, but the short version is: not a weapon, not power, and not Obi-wan Kenobi. But connection. Love overcoming fear."
He smiles, but it's not entirely happy. "Which I sort of knew, from my own struggles with the Darkside. But I didn't think there was anyone left who could reach Anakin. Obi-wan and your mother couldn't on Mustafar. His padawan couldn't on Malachor. I'm very glad to be wrong."
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"My question was how to defeat the Sith. I asked Master Yoda, and well, he thought it was the wrong question. Which I understand better now. The rest is a long story, but the short version is: not a weapon, not power, and not Obi-wan Kenobi. But connection. Love overcoming fear."
He smiles, but it's not entirely happy. "Which I sort of knew, from my own struggles with the Darkside. But I didn't think there was anyone left who could reach Anakin. Obi-wan and your mother couldn't on Mustafar. His padawan couldn't on Malachor. I'm very glad to be wrong."