Once there was this man named Igor. He was a local Magician. He was not a Druid, but he did know quite a bit about magic. He was naturally gifted. We gave him some help throughout the years because we saw he was using this for good things. In essence, we thought he was a Light Practitioner. One day there was this dispute between him and another land owner. The dispute was over the stream that ran through both of their properties. He wanted to dam up this stream to form a small lake on his property. To do so would mean the other land owner would be affected. It was not a good thing for the community as a whole. We Druids intervened and told both parties the stream should be left as it is. A few weeks later the other landowner was found injured lying on the ground. He had been blinded in one eye and could not walk. It was as though his life force energy had been drained. We Druids could tell this was a psychic attack. We also knew it was Igor. Igor did not deny it. We Druids had been fooled into believing he was a person from the Light. In essence, he was a man, who used whichever Magic, Black or White, which suited him at the time. We later found out all the things he had done. The Commoners thought we supported him and were afraid to speak out about his actions. We dissociated ourselves from him at a community celebration and took back all the Druid powers we had given him over the years. He left our village and moved away.