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[OOC]
Jared Dane is basically in a dojo, pacing back and forth - Introduce yourself as you wish, so we can get this show started.
Thanks for taking me as your apprentice by the way, I appreciate it.
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The wind shifted through the Temple of Bogan, flowing smoothly between the sanctuary’s raging columns, whipping up ancient dust and scattering it in different directions, allowing the scent of the fresh air to waft through the ventilation-system.
Further on, past hallways, doors and mazes of corridors was a door of marble; covered with an intricate pattern which signified that the next room was a dojo – Meant for exercising your body and mind.
Raging handsomely as he stood, the young acolyte paced back and forth in an elegant manner as he awaited his newly assigned Master to turn up, now and then bursting out in delirious laughter filled with mirth, a huge grin plastered across his face.
He'd read Sithis' file, and he couldn't say anything other than that this was looking quite promising; the man was also somewhat known by his comrades, willing to share apt information the moment they knew Jared was to be the man's fourth apprentice.
Jared Dane was shrill with excitement – He’d been looking forward for this day for years, when he would take upon the mantle of apprenticeship and have his abilities honed to their fullest by an experienced and wizened Master.
Ruffling his pitch black hair in giddy glee as his nerves ran wild, Jared’s feet only continued to throttle forward in an impulsively brash manner as he waited on his master.
Jared Dane is basically in a dojo, pacing back and forth - Introduce yourself as you wish, so we can get this show started.
Thanks for taking me as your apprentice by the way, I appreciate it.
[OOC]
The wind shifted through the Temple of Bogan, flowing smoothly between the sanctuary’s raging columns, whipping up ancient dust and scattering it in different directions, allowing the scent of the fresh air to waft through the ventilation-system.
Further on, past hallways, doors and mazes of corridors was a door of marble; covered with an intricate pattern which signified that the next room was a dojo – Meant for exercising your body and mind.
Raging handsomely as he stood, the young acolyte paced back and forth in an elegant manner as he awaited his newly assigned Master to turn up, now and then bursting out in delirious laughter filled with mirth, a huge grin plastered across his face.
He'd read Sithis' file, and he couldn't say anything other than that this was looking quite promising; the man was also somewhat known by his comrades, willing to share apt information the moment they knew Jared was to be the man's fourth apprentice.
Jared Dane was shrill with excitement – He’d been looking forward for this day for years, when he would take upon the mantle of apprenticeship and have his abilities honed to their fullest by an experienced and wizened Master.
Ruffling his pitch black hair in giddy glee as his nerves ran wild, Jared’s feet only continued to throttle forward in an impulsively brash manner as he waited on his master.
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