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OOC: This thread takes place in both the past and the present. It is important to remember this crucial fact as it will provide further insight into the people of the society of Duile and their heritage.
Llywellen wore a brown, rough, hooded cape as she stood on the edge of their village, hidden deep within the forests of Naboo for one young man brave enough to take the test of the Chosen.
Hands grasping her staff and head bowed, she listened to the sounds of the forest and the sounds of the duile: earth, water, fire, earth and wind. Each had a voice of their own. Combined their voices formed the essence of all life, the Bua, the guide of her people.
Hearing the crack of a twig, she turned her head slightly toward the sound, still keeping her face hidden. He had come. She only hoped he had arrived unarmed as the Elder had requested...for his sake.
Llywellen wore a brown, rough, hooded cape as she stood on the edge of their village, hidden deep within the forests of Naboo for one young man brave enough to take the test of the Chosen.
Hands grasping her staff and head bowed, she listened to the sounds of the forest and the sounds of the duile: earth, water, fire, earth and wind. Each had a voice of their own. Combined their voices formed the essence of all life, the Bua, the guide of her people.
Hearing the crack of a twig, she turned her head slightly toward the sound, still keeping her face hidden. He had come. She only hoped he had arrived unarmed as the Elder had requested...for his sake.