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and i can't help but feel that you see the mistakes (closed)
WHO: Zuko & Eleven
WHEN: Early Sept
WHERE: In one of the public gardens, around daybreak
WHAT: Meditation, sparring, conversing.
WARNINGS: None
The man, that prophet - Moran, had predicted a duel with his sister and told him there wasn't anything he could to do change it. Zuko didn't know if he believed that, but if it was the case then all Zuko could do was be ready for what was coming. He needed to practice and stay ready. This place had almost killed him twice, and if his part of his destiny was to face his sister he needed to live to see it.
He reached the small public garden just before dawn, situating himself where he knew he would be in the path of the sunrise. Zuko sat on the ground and began to breathe as he felt the warmth of the coming day seep through his clothes and into his body, centering him even as it filled him with its energy.
The slow pace of his breathing was interrupted when he heard the sound of footsteps, opening one eye and then the other as he waited, still quietly reveling in the new day's sunlight from his seat.
Opening first one eye and then the other he recognized the man from the group and gave him a tight nod.
"I didn't think anyone else would come here this early." His posture relaxed while he looked El over. "Did you come here to meditate?"
WHEN: Early Sept
WHERE: In one of the public gardens, around daybreak
WHAT: Meditation, sparring, conversing.
WARNINGS: None
The man, that prophet - Moran, had predicted a duel with his sister and told him there wasn't anything he could to do change it. Zuko didn't know if he believed that, but if it was the case then all Zuko could do was be ready for what was coming. He needed to practice and stay ready. This place had almost killed him twice, and if his part of his destiny was to face his sister he needed to live to see it.
He reached the small public garden just before dawn, situating himself where he knew he would be in the path of the sunrise. Zuko sat on the ground and began to breathe as he felt the warmth of the coming day seep through his clothes and into his body, centering him even as it filled him with its energy.
The slow pace of his breathing was interrupted when he heard the sound of footsteps, opening one eye and then the other as he waited, still quietly reveling in the new day's sunlight from his seat.
Opening first one eye and then the other he recognized the man from the group and gave him a tight nod.
"I didn't think anyone else would come here this early." His posture relaxed while he looked El over. "Did you come here to meditate?"