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    Ask Training Day

    A light sheen of sweat coated Rhyss' torso as the Padwan worked through his lightsaber sequences, his blade humming in the bright morning air. While Rhyss was no Jedi Master, his particular brand of Shii-Cho and Niman was well-practiced and refined far beyond the level of most Padawan. This, of...
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    Ask Takodana Flux and Flow

    Rhyss disliked forest planets. It wasn't as if something had happened specifically to sour him towards such environments. After all, gardens and small pockets of nature tended to be some of the best places to meditate and spar. However, he had simply spent most of his life on places like Dorin...
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    Ask Event Stygian Reaches Deepest Dark

    Emotion, yet peace. Passion, yet serenity. Remember the blasted code. To put it bluntly, Rhyss was not a happy camper. When he had heard about this mission, he had practically fallen over himself to volunteer. Traveling to mysterious frontiers of the galaxy? Learning about things no being...
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    Ask Once Upon a Midnight Drearia

    Rhyss chuckled, "If I couldn't I would never have survived Nar Shadda. The pedestrians there make these ones look downright peaceful in comparison." He said. The Kel Dor could still remember his first days on the city planet, how he was almost swarmed under by the sheer number of beings or...
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    Ask Once Upon a Midnight Drearia

    Rhyss shrugged, "Sounds good to me. Let's check it out." He said, striding off in that direction even as his eyes flickering up and down the street. Old habits reasserted themselves as he navigated them deftly through the crowd, managing to take them through the worst of the throng without...
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    Ask Once Upon a Midnight Drearia

    Rhyss breathed out in short bursts, pulling himself up one last time over the exposed rafter before dropping to the ground. The Kel Dor retrieved a ratty towel from a nearby chair, cleaning his hands and brow of sweat and dust as the rasping sound of his anti-ox mask gradually returned to...
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