"He started it." I say.

"And you almost killed him." She says.

"What? No, I didn't. I don't even have my lightsaber." I say. 

"And you must prove your worthy but fighting with anger and hate will surely doom you." She says.

"I wasn't fighting with anger and hate." I say.

She turns to me. Her eyes look sharp. I draw back. My tail twitches.

"I have seen your past boy. I have seen the hate in your heart. You must let it go." She says.

"Hate? What-" I stop.

My parents. My home. Lothal. I grip my hands.

"I know your world. Like ours it's being hurt day after day." She says.

"How can I just give up my anger? I have every right to be angry." I say.

"Anger blinds." She answers.

"It makes me see the truth!" I yell.

"Truth?! Ezra!" She snaps.

I draw back.

"There is no truth that anger will let you see. It is an illusion." She says.

"I... I..." I mutter.

She lifts my head up.

"Child you must put your feelings aside." She says.

I nod. She sounds almost like a Jedi. We're not supposed to act out of emotions. 

"Come, you have more training ahead of you." She says.

"Yay me." I mutter.