Reflections of Fate, Septien Crux
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		<h2 id="linktree">Non-Adult Sandbox =&gt; Non-Adult Roleplays =&gt; Topic started by: inkSecret on May 11, 2012, 03:53:55 am</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Reflections of Fate, Septien Crux</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inkSecret</strong> on <strong>May 11, 2012, 03:53:55 am</strong>
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				The morning sun glinted as the morning came over the forests, it was there it was said that the moment the sun rised from the horizon that there was a moment that fae and human worlds could be seen as one.&nbsp; No one has ever proven that to be entirely true.&nbsp; Birds soared through the air.&nbsp; There was very little activity.&nbsp; On the other side of the sky the moon could be seen fading against the blue and the clouds.<br><br>Today would speak of changes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Reflections of Fate, Septien Crux</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zad</strong> on <strong>May 11, 2012, 12:05:57 pm</strong>
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				Septien breathed in the air surrounding him. It was dusty, ancient and knowledgable as he opened the book before him. An ancient text, written by a master of combat ages ago, passed down from master to master, then lost. Septien, however, rediscovered it, alone in a cave next to the skeleton of a human. Whether it was a master or a thief, Septien did not know. But he performed a warrior rite regardless.<br><br>It was only here, in these scribbled words, did Septien find solace from a world that hated him. They could not accept a dark elf who wanted to live for a different purpose. Yes, Septien had performed... unspeakable acts in his past, and he wasn't trying to atone or forget. He was proud, but he did wish to have someone to pass this knowledge down to.<br><br>'One day,' Septien sighed, then started reading the powerful words.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Reflections of Fate, Septien Crux</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inkSecret</strong> on <strong>May 11, 2012, 12:39:48 pm</strong>
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				"Through strife comes strength,<br>With understanding comes calmness,<br>With patience comes understanding<br><br>Feeling is caused by what is truly perceived<br>What is truly perceived is created because we feel<br><br>Creating what is<br>Feeling what is<br>Take in, give out<br><br>A true warrior is neither against or for the world<br>They are the world..."<br><br>On this page, it shows the philosophies and fundamentals.<br>Then begins instruction on breathing exercises.<br><br>Explaining some intricacies of advanced movement, from the stances Septien Crux had trained for several years.&nbsp; A wind blew through the trees, and brushed against his white hair and over his face as the sun continued to rise higher.&nbsp; This newest page, gave example to the fundamental taking in weight, and pushing it out.
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