Shaddi
King of Shawken
The crisp air of the garden/private office that T'zanith sat in sent short shivers of cold down his skin as he breathed in and out in meditation. Hovering around him were four sphere carved stones and the Holocron of Karness Muur. Making the objects orbit clockwise around him before turning them counter clockwise with a bare use of his concentration. What he was doing was in fact projecting himself around the palace, as if he had turned into some amorphous mass of force power to feel every living being, every moving object and the very wind caress the walls of the palace.
With this expanded awareness he began to hone in on those he knew better within the palace, first there was the assistant he resented a little, then the cultural "trainer" and lastly his lover [member="Saki lin"]. For her, he began to concentrate more as he began to bring his being more in as he tried to use her own force sensitivity to make her wish to visit him. He thought it was time he actually taught her something since their time with the one sith. She had the talent but just having talent and not training one bit was two entirely different things.
With this expanded awareness he began to hone in on those he knew better within the palace, first there was the assistant he resented a little, then the cultural "trainer" and lastly his lover [member="Saki lin"]. For her, he began to concentrate more as he began to bring his being more in as he tried to use her own force sensitivity to make her wish to visit him. He thought it was time he actually taught her something since their time with the one sith. She had the talent but just having talent and not training one bit was two entirely different things.