"Young disciples often assume exploration is about strength. It is not"
With his hands clasped behind his back, the attendant continues.
"It is about preparation, logistics, information, navigation and restraint"
"You may possess enough strength to kill a beast"
"But can you survive six months stranded in dead space after your vessel malfunctions?"
Ezra remained silent.
"Can you navigate spatial distortions? Can you identify different astral races before they detect you?"
Ezra sank into contemplation, because while his unique skillset nullified many of the astral seas dangers, this had forced him to realize that his preparations were half baked, paltry measures.
And that would not do at all.
Seeing the look in Ezra's eye, the attendant headed out of the compartment feeling satisfied with himself for having gotten his point across.
"Regardless, good luck on your endeavours. You are going to need it"
