Brother Vernasus finished off the bottle of wine and devoured the last remnants of his breakfast before quietly getting up from his seat and wandering off out into the gardens.<br/><br/>The air was cool as the sun shone down on the grass. Vernasus slipped off his shoes and approached the clearing in the middle of the hives.<br/><br/>He stood for a moment, the air still and silent as he inhaled deeply through his nose, pulling his arms into his body and curling his fingers tight into his hands with only his index fingers and thumbs left extended. His arms moved slowly outwards as he exhaled loudly through his mouth.<br/><br/>And then... his battle meditation began. An incredibly loud buzzing filled the air of the garden as the bee's swarmed out of their hives and surrounded Vernasuses heavily muscled form, completely covering his arms and legs.<br/><br/>Occasionally Vernasus lets out a loud animalistic grunt as his body ebbs and flows through the air like water trickling down a mountain. He strikes out at nothing over and over again, lashing out with a different attack each time... first with his arms, then his fists, then his knees, legs and feet. His body remains ever in motion as he fights off his invisible assailants, with the bee's following his every move, constantly surrounding him as if attached.