Beginning of Yeesha's second Bahro cave speech

I was seduced while in D'ni. My humble darkness lasted only a short time before I began to bask in what I could do, what I could write. My gift, my path, the knowledge of my father and the dreams of my mother pierced a hole in the darkness, in the weakness. I was aware of my power and I was proud. Whole worlds at my fingertips. It was the same with the D'ni, the same cycle. Light opens the darkness. It takes, it uses, and it keeps. The D'ni found power in these books, these books you use to travel. They were a gift from the Maker. These ages you travel to were their ages. Remarkable places giving life, and taking life. This shadow came over them, this shadow of light, for it was in their enlightenment that they considered themselves better, better than the least. And we were sad for them.

Can you feel the D'ni there? You've touched the remnants, the remains of their pride and power.