[Luke nods, trying to understand as well as he can... but that's a whole lot of garble he doesn't really understand. What's a tauren? What's a dwarf...? Even the concept of elves is barely familiar to him; he met one or two in Exsilium, but it was exposure to the night elves that solidified his impression of them. Aldor? Auchenai? What's the difference?

He has a lot of questions, but he doesn't want to bother her with ten thousand questions, either.

He thinks on this for a moment.]

Even if you teach me everything you know about the Aldor, I'm never going to be a real vindicator-- not like you. It's like you said, everyone's history with the Light is different. It'd be the same with Mar and his order. It wouldn't be right to pretend to be something I'm not. [He should know that better than anyone.]

If it's possible, I'd like to learn everything I can about these powers I was given... and then I'll make my own decisions about what it means.

People like me, people in this position, we're different than the others who came before. Maybe we need a new order, too.