Dusaro Dresari
How Times Changed
Focusing on the feeling and sounds he heard, he breifly thought back to when he was a kid. To how he was trained and taught by his Echani mother to keep on training untill you started dreaming about it. It only came to mind for a moment but the short memory brought a momentary smile as he walked, before returning his attention to the moment on hand. Moving through all this was proving to be both easier and harder then he thought. It was easy to disconnect his mind from his bodies movements for the purpose of enhancing his senses. But that in turn, made directing his body without messing up there harder. In truth he needed to be able to do both at the same time, not just one or the other. But to walk you start by trying and falling repeatedly. As he started to roam the area more, he focused more on the senses and less on his walking, getting bit by bit more of a feel for how to keep the feeling and use of the the enhancement in his mind. Dusaro would worry about strengthening that enhancement later, for now he just wanted to be able to maintain it properly. So far he had tripped up with his concentration a few more times, each time sitting back down for a moment to gather himself before proceeding onwards. Overtime the gaps between each lapse in concentration would increase, as he got a feel and hold on it. It was just two steps up a long flight of stairs to mastery.
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