"A Dramatic Force-Blessed Myth"

Vulpesen's coat trailed at the heels of his boots as he paced through the training room of the Tenevi Temple. He'd gotten a call of a person who was both willing to join his cause, and in need of training. Of course, he had been quick in sending the invitation to his planet, his hidden hole in the galaxy to which no man could find his way without the help from those who had been there themselves. He just hoped that in his haste, he hadn't been too quick in inviting some unknown enemy.
On the ground of the training room, Vulpesen had drawn his master's wheel, a device that he would likely use once his newest apprentice arrived. After a bit more pacing, Vulpesen finally seemed to relax as he made his way to the center of the rings, calling Ace to his shoulder. it had been a while since he had been a teacher. Now it was time to see if he was still up to the task.
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