She slowly walked down steps that led to a small pool of water. She was in a small enclave located on tund. Where she was the only inhabitant, and guardian of a force nexus. She would usually come to the main chamber to receive visions, something she was known for by few. She slowly went down to her knees, and bent over further to run her hands through the water. She suddenly raised her head, and her eyes were white;she was receiving a vision.
She had been longing to learn more about her abilities in the force; a trainer was what she sought after. She had received a vision of one that they called Zaiden, one who was more than capable of giving her what she wanted. He probably would have been able to take her away from this place, just for a little while so she could experience the world for herself.
She slowly rose to her feet, clad in robes that were made of fine material, which were also revealing, but of nothing inappropriate. She walked to a circle that had been drawn out; something her father left behind. She was going to perform an ritual that would help her reach out to this man, and hopefully bring him here. This was a ritual the seers before her would perform to lure victims to this place so they could become victims of experiments; though she tweaked it here and there as best as she could.
She sat within the circle of lit candles. Her legs were crossed, and her eyes were closed. She began a small dance that was accompanied by a small chant. Here and there she would call out the name of whom she needed. This was one of 3 spells she was left with after the death of everyone. If all went well, and she performed it the right way. This man would receive dreams of her calling out to him. She had only hoped it worked. Now it was a waiting game.
@[member="Zaiden James-Greyson"]
She had been longing to learn more about her abilities in the force; a trainer was what she sought after. She had received a vision of one that they called Zaiden, one who was more than capable of giving her what she wanted. He probably would have been able to take her away from this place, just for a little while so she could experience the world for herself.
She slowly rose to her feet, clad in robes that were made of fine material, which were also revealing, but of nothing inappropriate. She walked to a circle that had been drawn out; something her father left behind. She was going to perform an ritual that would help her reach out to this man, and hopefully bring him here. This was a ritual the seers before her would perform to lure victims to this place so they could become victims of experiments; though she tweaked it here and there as best as she could.
She sat within the circle of lit candles. Her legs were crossed, and her eyes were closed. She began a small dance that was accompanied by a small chant. Here and there she would call out the name of whom she needed. This was one of 3 spells she was left with after the death of everyone. If all went well, and she performed it the right way. This man would receive dreams of her calling out to him. She had only hoped it worked. Now it was a waiting game.
@[member="Zaiden James-Greyson"]
