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Post by Solus Burc'ya on Nov 20, 2005 14:53:39 GMT -5
*i enter and begin to meditate again, this time on my new master. as usual, i begin my water shape, focusing all of my emotions, and pride into the water, not letting it become a part of me nor the energy i use.*
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Post by Solus Burc'ya on Nov 20, 2005 17:22:12 GMT -5
*For a bit more of a challenge i start working on a second fist, identical to the first. this time using the air next to me, not water.*
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Post by Solus Burc'ya on Nov 20, 2005 17:26:25 GMT -5
*as the fist of air is completed i begin to weave the two fists in a chaotic pattern such as i've never done before and will never again. the two materials become fluid in their motion, and are so enticingly simple, i completely forget my physical self.*
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Post by Solus Burc'ya on Nov 20, 2005 17:51:31 GMT -5
*after a few hours of this, i come back to reality, at peace and surprisingly serene. i sit for a while, just relaxing. slowly i rise to make me an Uj cake.*
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Post by Drakssus on Nov 20, 2005 18:00:35 GMT -5
Drakssus, wandering around, stumbles upon this room, he sees an apprentice begining to stand and walks over. "Well, hello."
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Post by Solus Burc'ya on Nov 20, 2005 18:02:36 GMT -5
"hello. i've seen you around before, though i never caught your name."
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Post by Drakssus on Nov 20, 2005 18:05:56 GMT -5
"Allow me to introduce myself, I am Drakssus, I hail from the planet Stenos. And you are?"
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Post by Solus Burc'ya on Nov 20, 2005 18:07:57 GMT -5
"I am Solus Burc'ya, i have no home planet, being brought here before my memory formed. i know only that i'm mandalorian."
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Post by Drakssus on Nov 20, 2005 18:10:48 GMT -5
"Ah, a Mandalorian. It is an honor to meet you, friend." A smile, rare for even Drakssus, comes across his face. "I am a Stenax, you have probably not heard of my spieces, not many have."
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Post by Solus Burc'ya on Nov 20, 2005 18:12:06 GMT -5
"Surprisingly i've heard some, though not near enough to settle my curiosity, please tell me of your people."
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Post by Drakssus on Nov 20, 2005 18:14:01 GMT -5
"Well, what is it you wish to know?" Drakssus still has his hood up, covering his face.
(Tell me what you want to know about, that was too general)
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Post by Solus Burc'ya on Nov 20, 2005 18:18:13 GMT -5
(everything. customs, preferences, abilities.... but i'll leave that for later.) " well a bit of history would be nice, i was told little more than you exist, and now i'm talking to one. but come you can talk on the way, you should try this delicasy(sp?) of my people." *begins moving towards the door*
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Post by Drakssus on Nov 20, 2005 18:19:06 GMT -5
"Alright, where to, your quarters?"
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Post by Solus Burc'ya on Nov 20, 2005 18:22:09 GMT -5
''Yes, the cafeteria doesn't know how to make it."
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Post by Drakssus on Nov 20, 2005 18:22:21 GMT -5
Drakssus follows Solus out of the room, and along several hallways towards Solus' room.
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