Jairdain
Lady of Juniper
It wasn't very often Jairdain was requested to teach anything simple anymore. A day finally came when she was and she looked forward to opening the eyes of this student. Her mental abilities were quite well known and the easiest to learn and teach was telepathy.
So she sat in one of the meditation rooms and waited on this new student to enter. She sat on the floor, but around her were some pillows and chairs so one could be comfortable. Being one to keep things simple, Jairdain was not sitting on anything but a rug.
Many years ago, she would have worn something thought of as traditional for clothing, but those days were long gone. Now she wore what was comfortable to her. Dark boots that were well worn, but not falling apart. Pants that were also dark, but a different colour than her boots and a lighter shirt. Everything was of fine quality and well made. Tailored to fit her, it could be seen she took care of herself and her belongings. Nothing was extravagant though.
The door was open and welcoming.
[member="Kat Decoria"]
So she sat in one of the meditation rooms and waited on this new student to enter. She sat on the floor, but around her were some pillows and chairs so one could be comfortable. Being one to keep things simple, Jairdain was not sitting on anything but a rug.
Many years ago, she would have worn something thought of as traditional for clothing, but those days were long gone. Now she wore what was comfortable to her. Dark boots that were well worn, but not falling apart. Pants that were also dark, but a different colour than her boots and a lighter shirt. Everything was of fine quality and well made. Tailored to fit her, it could be seen she took care of herself and her belongings. Nothing was extravagant though.
The door was open and welcoming.
[member="Kat Decoria"]