Aryn Teth
Hellwalker

Aryn Teth
The Force Praxeum of Commenor, Commenor, Rachuk Sector, The Colonies Region
Interacting With: [member='Lady Kay']
It had been some time since Aryn had been on any planet that could be remotely considered civilized. For too long, Aryn had been languishing in the lonelier regions of space, meditating on his growing abilities in the force, and immersing himself in his meditations far from those who could distract or sway him from it. It had been even longer since Aryn had been among so many force-sensitives. Prior to his own exile, he had avoided places and company such as this, but as Aryn walked through the courtyard, looking over the training pupils, he felt a kind of warmth and comfort which he had never experienced in a place such as this before. A faint smile split his lips as he walked along, but as he caught the eye of a few masters looking in his direction and speaking quietly, it faded.Aryn had always stood out in places such as this - he drew those with strength in the force to him, and his signature often stood out more than most. It was through no fault of his own, but it had always bothered the man as he sighed and did his best to ignore the watching eyes, instead focusing on the task at hand. He had in all honesty been surprised by the fact that Kay Arenais herself had agreed to hear him out after his message to her, but he appreciated her agreeing to meet with him greatly. For weeks now the same visions had been plaguing him, and everywhere he had searched for answers until then had held nothing. He hoped that the archives in the Praxeum itself would hold the answers he was looking for, but only time would tell if he would even be permitted to access those archives.