Janus' Training

[Lillianne Crasse]

"Let us try again, shall we?" she asked.

"Focus upon the plains just outside the walls of Dantooine. Feel the breeze move across the plains and across your skin..."

 

[Enishi]

The image was peaceful; imagining the amber plains gave the foundation to his meditation as well as the thought of the breeze that caused the grass to dance in a merry fashion. The slight touch of the breeze kissed his light blue skin; beating itself against his robes.

 

[Lillianne Crasse]

Very gently, Khaluq touched his mind, offering up a suggestion. Urging him to focus upon the Force flowing within him, the life-force renewing his body with each breath in and out, she began to draw him into a deeper connection with the Force. Calling him to follow the flow of the Force outside of his body and into the scene played out before him.

 

[Enishi]

Unreal, it was.

It was almost as if he had escaped his body, each breath slowing down. The fields seemed so real, as did the created breeze. It felt so natural, yet so unreal. It was as if the weight of his body and clothing has simply vanished. And each step into the fields of Dantooine felt peaceful. Naught existed yet him and the landscape; all sentient life and organism were missing as each step brought him more in touch with the force.

For a moment, his breath shuddered.