| Capt_Thrace_Dooghan | Date: Thursday, 06.14.2012, 6:58 PM | Message # 1 |
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| The Ancient Fosh Jedi was standing next to a table in a bland auditorium with a plant on the table, awaiting the arrival of his class, today's class would involve using the force to sense life and it's flow with and through the force, a simple concept, it was the basis of all healing with the force, both on oneself and others, he rested his hands on his cane-like walking stick, watching in his bird-like fashion as students filtered in, as well as some other healers who were interested to see his methods. Master Doya had been invited to aid in teaching the class as well, the venerable Whill Jedi another master healer with centuries of experience. Surveying the classroom, the small Jedi Master spoke quietly in his thin, reedy, age-cracked voice, sounding quite whimsical, and yet as snappish as ever...
"Take your seats...we will begin shortly...ask lots of questions, and take many notes...remember, not everyone will have the same strengths and weaknesses with the force, so don't be upset if healing is not your forte..."
Using his right hand to lift a cup of tea, he took a careful sip with his beak, holding the cup in his plam whilst he waited for the class to settle in so he might begin...[/center]
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