Silver Guardian
Shifting to scratch the stubble on his chin, sun was peeking out of intermittent cloud cover, it was a nice day all things considered on Voss, a gentle but ever present breeze blowing his short hair back and rolling the occasional fallen leaf with it. The academy grounds still had that fresh feeling to them, a new smell, freshly planted trees and shrubs as the new academy saw its first students, formerly taught in the temple but now here. Kei was glad to be a part of it, honored even to be training others here at its founding.
Amadis was in his usual camouflaged forest temple robes, short cut so not get in the way of movement, black utility belt with Unity clipped to it, black-t and thick black boots on. As ever there was a thin line of stubble threatening to break out into more on his chin, while his coffee brown eyes watched the apprentices and Masters at work.
Today he waited for one apprentice that had sent him a messaged wave over the holonet, which he’d answered happily, and said he’d meet her here, to do what he could for the padawan.
Amadis was in his usual camouflaged forest temple robes, short cut so not get in the way of movement, black utility belt with Unity clipped to it, black-t and thick black boots on. As ever there was a thin line of stubble threatening to break out into more on his chin, while his coffee brown eyes watched the apprentices and Masters at work.
Today he waited for one apprentice that had sent him a messaged wave over the holonet, which he’d answered happily, and said he’d meet her here, to do what he could for the padawan.
[member="Shana May"]