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Zolotoy "Zol" Tsviets entered the meditation room and sat down, getting into position. The room had been reserved by his to-be master, a woman named Haven. Zol arrived an hour early to collect his thoughts.
I'm a bit nervous, Zol admitted to himself silently. I hope I don't make a fool out of myself. Will my master like me or despise me?
Zolotoy tried to shake his anxiety out of his head and tried to calm himself. He took deep breaths and began to meditate.
I'm a bit nervous, Zol admitted to himself silently. I hope I don't make a fool out of myself. Will my master like me or despise me?
Zolotoy tried to shake his anxiety out of his head and tried to calm himself. He took deep breaths and began to meditate.