Ryn'Dhal
Silver Shroud
Ryn'Dhal had been studying for a few days since returning from Rhen Var. He had sought to finish acquiring the materials needed for his sabers, having already retrieved the critical crystals. Feeling himself confident that with the right guidance he'd be able to craft a pair of sabers that suited him properly.
"It is time..." The young padawan murmured to himself, rising from the table he sat at in the library. He had sent a missive on arrival to Master [member="Matsu Ike"], requesting her aid at her own convenience. He knew well her capacity for crafting, in general. He'd done much research into the different artisans within the Order, and he felt she would be an excellent guide for him in this portion of his quest.
She had given him a time and a place to meet her... But, sadly the padawan wasn't completely familiar with the layout of the Temple here on Voss. So, with crystals in gloved hands, and mask affixed over face, the young padawan waited, meditating as he paced, hoping he was at least in the general vicinity of where the Master wished for him to be.
"It is time..." The young padawan murmured to himself, rising from the table he sat at in the library. He had sent a missive on arrival to Master [member="Matsu Ike"], requesting her aid at her own convenience. He knew well her capacity for crafting, in general. He'd done much research into the different artisans within the Order, and he felt she would be an excellent guide for him in this portion of his quest.
She had given him a time and a place to meet her... But, sadly the padawan wasn't completely familiar with the layout of the Temple here on Voss. So, with crystals in gloved hands, and mask affixed over face, the young padawan waited, meditating as he paced, hoping he was at least in the general vicinity of where the Master wished for him to be.