L O S T
Kida had come along leaps and bounds during her time with Animus and his Apprentice Naga. Her Father was patient, calm, and very encouraging, and these traits were mostly visible in the one he had chosen to train his child. At least, they were where the young Shapeshifter was concerned. Able to stand upright and talk moderately well, the Princess of Atrisia was beginning to suit her role nicely. There was still a lot of work to be done, however. She didn't really know much practical application of the Force, and her shapeshifting capabilities remained limited to the Daux. With that said, however, she was understanding a lot more about both of these categories. The Force seemed endless with possibilities, and Kida hungered for more.
So it was that she had been called into one of the Atrisian Palace's training halls; it was as large as the Throne Room, with high vaulted ceilings, however instead of windows it was open to the elements, the ceiling held by pillars the likes of which Kida had never before seen. It provided safety and shelter while also allowing Kida to feel more at ease, with the chill wind blowing her hair into her eyes the way it would back on Endor. There was marble beneath her feet, and this was a compromise which had to be made, but she could smell the grass and the leaves in the very near distance, and could hear the rush of water. It satisfied the child enough that she would be able to properly engage and learn.
Waiting for Naga to appear, Kida was sat patiently in the middle of the hall. She did not know what he was to her, a simple tutor, teacher, or her fully fledged Master, she had never really understood enough to ask, but she had been doing a little bit of solo research and now more than ever she was curious about the answer. Perhaps she would ask him... Who knew?
[member='Darth Rapax']
So it was that she had been called into one of the Atrisian Palace's training halls; it was as large as the Throne Room, with high vaulted ceilings, however instead of windows it was open to the elements, the ceiling held by pillars the likes of which Kida had never before seen. It provided safety and shelter while also allowing Kida to feel more at ease, with the chill wind blowing her hair into her eyes the way it would back on Endor. There was marble beneath her feet, and this was a compromise which had to be made, but she could smell the grass and the leaves in the very near distance, and could hear the rush of water. It satisfied the child enough that she would be able to properly engage and learn.
Waiting for Naga to appear, Kida was sat patiently in the middle of the hall. She did not know what he was to her, a simple tutor, teacher, or her fully fledged Master, she had never really understood enough to ask, but she had been doing a little bit of solo research and now more than ever she was curious about the answer. Perhaps she would ask him... Who knew?
[member='Darth Rapax']