The Silent One

[Zen]

Alexis Nonomyth had awaken early this morning, Doing her usually duties, she sat down to mediation thinking of her student. Which was the former student of Menkio.She got up and got dressed, Getting her Clothing on, basic attire. Not even caring to put on her robes, or lightsaber on, She placed a belt on. And some boots, and headed off her purple long hair down to her waist, Her eyes barely seen due to her Hair blocking but was capable of walking perfectly fine, she opened her quarter doors. And walked towards the training area, sitting down and taking a meal to eat. Waiting for her student to come and to great her.

 

[Mr. Crunchy]

Niona almost glided through the dark stony corridors of the Bogan temple, silent and quiet. She had been glad when she had heard of Menkio's death. He had assaulted her and paid the ultimate price. What goes around comes around, so it seems. She'd take that as a useful philosophy.

When she arrived behind Alexis, she merely stood behind her, silent, unmoving, unbreathing.

 

[Zen]

Alexis seemed motionless and begun to eat her loaf of broad. And then place it down grabbing a cup of water she begun to sip it, before grabbing a bottle of wine and pouring to both empty cups, and placing the wine bottle down. Her Eyes closed and Alexis spoke in a calm voice."Please Child have a sit." She said calmly, before moving the wine glass to the opposition side hoping she may take a sit.

 

[Mr. Crunchy]

Niona drifted over to the other side of the table, sitting down without a further word. Her hood obscured her eyes and most of her face, only her ruby red lips visible through the dark.

 

[Zen]

Alexis, smiled under her face, of course it was also unseen by her Wonderful purple long hair blocking her view, in fact her face was also wonderful, but was hidden by her hair, She finished her loaf and broad and water and placed the cup down."I know who you are, And I am your master Alexis Nonomyth, I believe you have heard the news as of the rest of the temple have, My Brother is Dead, and we are all glad for his death. More to important matters during our training, I will be teaching you how to speak, and read, The code,Force techniques, a new lightsaber, Lightsaber combat, picking a form, Missions, Duties, and have an all night girls only drink party, Please Let's have a toast and take Menkio's death to our glories happiness." She raised her glass slowly up. And begun to speak."I will make sure you are properly trained, and ready for the real world, Miss Niona"She said in a gentle sweet speaking voice.

 

[Mr. Crunchy]

Niona almost chuckled through her veil of emptiness. This woman under-estimated her, she already knew how to utilise her lightsaber, and that she had one, how to speak and of course how to write. She chose not to speak, talking was dangerous. And, of course, it added to a little something in her demeanour.

She didn't take a drink of wine - she didn't drink anything, in fact, except soup. Delicious, delicious soup. I wonder what master's soup tastes like, She thought sadistically.

 

[Zen]

Alexis begun to enter her mind as to take her thoughts and use on her, she must not know how to block this mind enters, As they came by surprise. She chuckled and spoke."You must be an Azant? I read about your race, truly an art.Please, take my wine, You people do eat normal food.And drink normally like everyone else does. But if you don't wish to then very well."Alexis said calmly before finishing her glass, and Taking the other one to sip on.

 

[Mr. Crunchy]

Niona looked down at the wine disdainfully. Alcohol clouded people's judgement. Also, her master had hair. How odd for an Umbaran. It must be a wig. That brought up a little emotion of mirth in the Anzati, that her master was so vain as to wear a hair-piece.

 

[Zen]

She looked at her."This is real hair, dear. It's switched towards my head, The hair is real, I stole it. Painted, and stitched. Of Course our races don't have hair. And I am also, a bit of an Emo." She said as she drunk and finished the last wine glass.

 

[Mr. Crunchy]

Niona sighed. What in the Force was an emo? She had some kind of weird 'hipster' master. How in the name of the Bogan did someone like that succeed in the ranks of the Dark Jedi?

 

[Zen]

Alexis sat there, enjoying her reading of her student's thoughts. Waiting for some form of answer of her student. So they can move on.