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The Temple of Water
Tython
The Temple of Water was an Ithorian Conclave located high up in the mountains of the eastern Tython expanse. A quiet temple. Vast as it was impressive. Dug deep into the glittering dwarven halls of the mountain. A refuge from the world and a bastion of the gentle Force. Within it's lush green walls and carefully carved streams were the beautiful stone arts of the Ithorian Pantheon. Endless rooms within an endless expanse. A quiet place. A sacred place. Wet and green, and always echoing with the faintest of ancient, trickling magics. A labyrinth of crystal clear expression. All for the gardening Jedi mind.
Outside now. In chill mountain air. A large Jedi dropship came roaring over the blue horizon. It's dragon fangs slowly descending upon the gaping mountain entrance to the Ithorian hideaway. It's engines roaring with bright flame as it set down upon the white rocks of the tallest sky. Slowly churning it's way down into a gentle, calm landing. Hissing with it's foggy metal tongue and slowly lowing it's long walkway ramp out onto the stone. Another perfect landing. Another way all great stories begin.
Knight Cloud descended the ramp with trot, trot, trot to her long leather boots. Wrapped up and garbed in her fuzzy black trench coat, she looked every bit the Inquisitor she was. A tall, dark, and mysterious beauty. Ready and armed now. Stillness and smile. Just to have some fun. Behind her descended the lovely Lynn Petra of Zeltros. A pink skinned woman of endless youth and brilliant color. Her long blonde hair swayed in the crisp autumn wind as she daned to follow Cloud up the shallow steps of the Temple. Garbed likewise in her luxurious blue trench. These two women could not have formed a more complimentary team. Two regal Jedi women standing and strutting below the gaping and magnificent entrance of the great Ithorian redoubt. The wayward path. Into the mountain.
At the top of the stairs the two women turned and let their eyes fall upon you now. The hiss from the transport ship reminding them of two more companions yet to come. Letting the Force flow over the chilly white mountain rocks and letting the quiet autumn breeze take the long afternoon away. Both women awaiting your arrival now. Yes. Ready and smiling now,
For the grandest of adventures to begin.
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@Jade the Protector @Chuck Owens