Post by Aelor Kyr on Jan 3, 2016 6:29:11 GMT
Aelor knew he couldn't help himself. The slightest bit of overgrowth beckoned to him like a moth to a flame. His youthful curiosity brought him closer to an area where he could feel the immense weight of the Dark Side's power channelled through the entirety of this new section of the garden cut off to most others, but Aelor found it, due to a combination of his Sight ability and the desire to feel the strengths of the Dark Side.
He understood the serenity that meditation through the Light Side can give, but he was obsessed with a hunger for knowledge. The Jedi always felt too moderate, and, while moderation is a strong policy, it always felt like it was a restriction. Here he is now, as a part of a Sith colony, recognized as Sith, training under a Sith Lord who is his Master. It couldn't be anything but the direction of the Force that pulled him along this path in life, just as it has drawn him into this portion of garden.
Of course, Aelor meant no harm. Every footstep was measured to disturb as little of the flora as possible, even so much as a broken blade of grass, but that was essentially impossible. He could feel that it was practically like alarm bells chiming from far away. He looks up and tries to peer through the trees, tall grasses and blooming flowers, and he can just barely see the cobblestone house that was once home to a family of turncoats, but there was nothing else mentioned about names or anything. All he could feel, though, was the unmistakable pressure and force (no pun intended) of Dark Side energy.
He finds a rock, a piece of rubble that fell off the decrepit building, and climbs onto it, slipping through the grasses with as little disruption as possible. It was still pretty close to the old building, but it was far enough away, with the grasses overgrown enough, that he was mostly hidden from natural sight. He takes a stable position and begins to enter his meditative state. He begins his mantra: "The Force is one entity. There are those who serve the sides. Light and Darkness they may be, but there is no good and no evil. The Force unites all as one. There is only black, white, and the Force." He knows that he might be heard, but over the sounds of the fauna, it sounds like background noise. However, he still felt that he was being watched.
He understood the serenity that meditation through the Light Side can give, but he was obsessed with a hunger for knowledge. The Jedi always felt too moderate, and, while moderation is a strong policy, it always felt like it was a restriction. Here he is now, as a part of a Sith colony, recognized as Sith, training under a Sith Lord who is his Master. It couldn't be anything but the direction of the Force that pulled him along this path in life, just as it has drawn him into this portion of garden.
Of course, Aelor meant no harm. Every footstep was measured to disturb as little of the flora as possible, even so much as a broken blade of grass, but that was essentially impossible. He could feel that it was practically like alarm bells chiming from far away. He looks up and tries to peer through the trees, tall grasses and blooming flowers, and he can just barely see the cobblestone house that was once home to a family of turncoats, but there was nothing else mentioned about names or anything. All he could feel, though, was the unmistakable pressure and force (no pun intended) of Dark Side energy.
He finds a rock, a piece of rubble that fell off the decrepit building, and climbs onto it, slipping through the grasses with as little disruption as possible. It was still pretty close to the old building, but it was far enough away, with the grasses overgrown enough, that he was mostly hidden from natural sight. He takes a stable position and begins to enter his meditative state. He begins his mantra: "The Force is one entity. There are those who serve the sides. Light and Darkness they may be, but there is no good and no evil. The Force unites all as one. There is only black, white, and the Force." He knows that he might be heard, but over the sounds of the fauna, it sounds like background noise. However, he still felt that he was being watched.