- Joined
- Mar 26, 2011
- Messages
- 432
- Reaction score
- 29
The training chamber itself is the most elaborate you have seen on the Light of The Force thus far, surrounded by the statues of masters long passed, you begin to sense the gravity and importance of the training to come. The scorch marks on the walls signal to the more aware that knowledge does not come without a certain degree of danger. Each one of your steps echoes in the hall as you walk to great your fellow classmates and wait for those who have not yet arrived.
Adonia knelt down meditating in the center of the room, it had been only hours since her last class, they were young in the force and she did not go easy on them, but they showed great promise in there growing connection to the force. Here coming class would be a great deal more advanced in regards to initial skill, and Adonia calmed her mind and used the brief respite to strengthen her bond with he force. She would stay there motionless completely aware but detached from the physical world.