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<blockquote data-quote="nonamazing" data-source="post: 2915157" data-attributes="member: 12118">Ronthias grimaces at Halidon's words.&nbsp; &quot;You speak of knowledge and history, child, but these things mean little to the Trancendent Order.&nbsp; Return your thoughts to the now, to the here.&nbsp; Clear your mind of the distractions of what you think you know.&quot;The master takes a strip of silk from his belt and ties it around Halidon's eyes.&nbsp; &quot;Let us try and take a lesson from poor Vash, shall we?&quot;&nbsp; Once the blindfold is ready, Ronthis steps back.&nbsp; &quot;Take up your blade, Halidon.&nbsp; Feel the Cadence of the Planes.&nbsp; Let your pluse beat in time with it.&quot;&nbsp; As he speaks, Ronthias gently spins Halidon around.&nbsp; &quot;There is no randomness, only the densely weaved tapestry of a pattern we do not see.&nbsp; Let your body and sword flow through this pattern, to find the point at which it should be.&quot;Ronthias steps back to the entrance of the room, letting the boy continue to revolve slowly.&nbsp; After a few moments, Halidon comes to a rest, his sword pointed confidently at one of the greenish words scrawled onto the wall.&nbsp; Ronthias looks up at Rhys.&nbsp; &quot;If my intuition was correct, this shall give us a strong current of guidance.&quot;Rhys looks down at the old man.&nbsp; &quot;And if not?&quot;, she asks.The master grins up at his former student.&nbsp; &quot;Heh, well, then we'll try something else.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="nonamazing, post: 2915157, member: 12118"] Ronthias grimaces at Halidon's words. "[COLOR=White]You speak of knowledge and history, child, but these things mean little to the Trancendent Order. Return your thoughts to the [I]now[/I], to the here. Clear your mind of the distractions of what you [I]think[/I] you know.[/COLOR]" The master takes a strip of silk from his belt and ties it around Halidon's eyes. "[COLOR=White]Let us try and take a lesson from poor Vash, shall we?[/COLOR]" Once the blindfold is ready, Ronthis steps back. "[COLOR=White]Take up your blade, Halidon. Feel the Cadence of the Planes. Let your pluse beat in time with it.[/COLOR]" As he speaks, Ronthias gently spins Halidon around. "[COLOR=White]There is no randomness, only the densely weaved tapestry of a pattern we do not see. Let your body and sword flow through this pattern, to find the point at which it should be.[/COLOR]" Ronthias steps back to the entrance of the room, letting the boy continue to revolve slowly. After a few moments, Halidon comes to a rest, his sword pointed confidently at one of the greenish words scrawled onto the wall. Ronthias looks up at Rhys. "[COLOR=White]If my intuition was correct, this shall give us a strong current of guidance.[/COLOR]" Rhys looks down at the old man. "[COLOR=Yellow]And if not?[/COLOR]", she asks. The master grins up at his former student. "[COLOR=White]Heh, well, then we'll try something else.[/COLOR]" [/QUOTE]

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