Cero-Serat
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Dec 23, 2017
- Messages
- 10
- Reaction score
- 2
Now it was on many a day Cero could be seen within the halls of the library trying to expand his knowledge, or researching something for one of the Elders. Or it could be that he was found running through the dense forests near by, using the natural splendor of Ossus as a means to keep his body strong. Or, potentially, like it was on this day he could be found in one of the training areas in the shadow of the Great Library. Doffing his robes to the side, and indeed much of his clothes, Cero could be found in only his silver sleeveless under tunic and the loose fitting trousers for freedom of movement. His silver hair and alabaster skin seemed to have a gentle shine to it as the light of the day basked the young knight in its presence. Framing Cero quite idyllically within the circle of stones that he had placed himself within. With an initial breath that caused his chest to rise and fall the Echani would begin to center himself. Another breath, in and out, and his silver eyes would close and his body would flow naturally into the opening stance of Echani. The third breath would fall and establish the rhythm in truth as he began to slowly carry out the foundation steps of the Echani Art. The steps he had done over a million times, the motions as second nature to him as his ease of breathing, and yet while he moved in this slow martial dance one could feel his mind draw out into the force. His foot would slide into place for him to extend an unhurried strike towards one of the boulders and with it the flow of the force would follow his fist. With gentle ease he would readjust, moving in a small radius within the center of the circle and never leaving it. All the while using his body to guide his mind, his senses, and the force within the circle. A beautiful dance, an elegant trance, and through it all a knight expanding beyond himself and into the force.