Prep Work

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Prep Work​

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Voss Academy
SSC Space

Karen stood at the door to Flight Deck 13. With one foot inside the pristine marble Temple and one foot out in the open summer sky. The wind swirled at her blue fur trench coat and the crisp red leaves of the native burr trees danced through the air. It was beautiful. It was almost warm enough to call home.

Garbbed like royalty except for her free brown hair, the Force Master remained waiting near the SSC landing pad for another newcomer to arrive. Mm. I suppose it was time for introductions. And, a little prep work.

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[member="Máni"]

 

[Vakarian]

To say the warm summer days took getting used to was an understatement. The young Valkyri boy, born on the icy planet of his anscestors, he was not used to the heat. It caused him to feel overly warm and he had had to long since shed his first for more favorable clothing. He was simply garbed, in a white tunic and trousers supplemented by plain brown boots. His hair shined in the sunlight, sending off a shimmer of sorts as he moved under its rays.

He had requested prep work for the SSC version of the Jedi trials and Master [member="Karen Roberts"] had agreed to help him. He hadn't always been so open to the ways of the galaxy beyond Midwinters influence, but he still clung to his faith and his gods with an iron grip. They would be his anchor to his culture so that he would never forget where he came from. It was because of that anchor that he was willing to learn from outsiders, to learn the ways of the galaxy and to experience new things openly and without hesitation.

"Master." he acknowledge her presence and announced his as he drew close to her. His voice soft and measured, holding a sort of deference to the Master.

 

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A single passenger approached. Ah. This must be him. Another one of Thurion's infamous Midvinter natives. Fascinating.

"Welcome to Voss, Apprentice. Might you be the one they call [member="Máni"] ?"

She smiled and turned to face the breeze. Enjoying ever moment of the open air.

"Mm. ...I am Force Master Karen Roberts. Of Denon. How was your journey? I trust you are taking to the space lanes with some new excitement, yes?"

The brown haired woman figured him a little shaken in his new surroundings.