Psijack
Don't split tens...

The psions are all speechless. The elusive master has agreed to an audience with a complete stranger, an outsider. Not one of the psions that live in the Caprina Monastery can recall this happening before in the history of, well, ever. The senior monk solemnly leads you to the large, intricately carved door leading to the inner chamber where the Master awaits. There is no handle on the door. Instead, the Senior Monk presses a glowing hand to the door and a few 'clicks' and 'thunks' later, the door opens...

The Master is silent and yet a persistent voice in the back of your mind bids you take a seat across from him. The voice in your mind, clearer now, continues:
"You are a stranger in these lands, but even through these walls, I could sense that you possessed The Gift. It is rare indeed for such power to be possessed by an outsider... rare indeed. But enough small talk! Before you sits the greatest psionic mind in the known world. What is your request?"