White Dragon
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Dawns of new tales to come. Old friends, his master reunited, the Scrolls of Taiden Keth entry #244
Bright sunlight in orange soaked skies, sunrise had an entirely new meaning on voss. Orange skies magnified the suns color tenfold when it first appeared, and for just a brief moment in the day, at the right time of year, you could catch what looked like a super nova flash before your eyes. Certainly through their force it was as bright as your mind could allow, requiring focus to take all its subtlety in.
In the gardens, under the that small old spindly tree that sometimes Kei and others would seek out for comfort, Taiden awaited Nima with small white box beside him, letting sun shine upon his meditative face, crossed legged and at peace. He saw orange behind the eyes, piercing orange light which lit up the subtle energies of this place fully. Attuned to them by his time with other Jedi Masters in their works to aid others.
He was as always, because let’s face it he had no other clothes, wearing white and silver, weapons laid carefully to his side, an unthinkable gesture to separate from his sword at one time. Now casually done for comfort during meditation but noticeably never far out of reach on your average day! He hoped his Master would allow them time to train together, both as busy as they were, with many demands on their own time, training had often taken a backseat.
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