White Dragon
Republic Space
Mid Rim
Tholatin System
Tholatin
Tholatin was once a very long time ago under vong control, and it had smuggling outposts, but beyond that Taiden knew little about where he was headed, so on the way he’d spent a night and a day studying, minimal hours sleep just to read up on the place, and after finishing his minor diplomatic mission, had 3 days before the transport was returning for SSC space.
Landaway Hills
Songpearl Training Dojo
Daybreak.
Like most traditional Echani, Taiden had a strict schedule of training, but he wasn’t someone for crowds, finding the smallest out of the way dojo you could find, quiet, peace in a small town far from anything noticeable. The people were welcoming enough even to a stranger, had some relaxing views and nice local places to eat, cultured but very low kew. The Dojo he was in had perhaps three students and far more room than they needed, quaint charm to its wooden walls. Bowing on entry and exit, barefooted, and old school as you might find anywhere.
Dressed in Traditional white, silver sword down his back and lightsaber hilt on his hip, he was meditating silently upon the mat in the direction of the rising sun, glimpsing its rays through small window slits near the roof. Having already finished limbering up and now ready to begin his morning routine, his eyes opened and he began balance exercises. The gentile Echani’s balance was flawless thanks to Matsu Ike’s and Nima Tanns core teachings, but he did sway slightly whenever his concentration was broken by another student executing a loud technique nearby, with their constant need to shout whenever they finished something.
Open doors, anyone was free to come and go as they pleased in this pleasant enough setting, just one much older Master Jedi sitting on observing them all, eyes firmly closed.
Mid Rim
Tholatin System
Tholatin
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Tholatin was once a very long time ago under vong control, and it had smuggling outposts, but beyond that Taiden knew little about where he was headed, so on the way he’d spent a night and a day studying, minimal hours sleep just to read up on the place, and after finishing his minor diplomatic mission, had 3 days before the transport was returning for SSC space.
Landaway Hills
Songpearl Training Dojo
Daybreak.
Like most traditional Echani, Taiden had a strict schedule of training, but he wasn’t someone for crowds, finding the smallest out of the way dojo you could find, quiet, peace in a small town far from anything noticeable. The people were welcoming enough even to a stranger, had some relaxing views and nice local places to eat, cultured but very low kew. The Dojo he was in had perhaps three students and far more room than they needed, quaint charm to its wooden walls. Bowing on entry and exit, barefooted, and old school as you might find anywhere.
Dressed in Traditional white, silver sword down his back and lightsaber hilt on his hip, he was meditating silently upon the mat in the direction of the rising sun, glimpsing its rays through small window slits near the roof. Having already finished limbering up and now ready to begin his morning routine, his eyes opened and he began balance exercises. The gentile Echani’s balance was flawless thanks to Matsu Ike’s and Nima Tanns core teachings, but he did sway slightly whenever his concentration was broken by another student executing a loud technique nearby, with their constant need to shout whenever they finished something.
Open doors, anyone was free to come and go as they pleased in this pleasant enough setting, just one much older Master Jedi sitting on observing them all, eyes firmly closed.
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