Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20140624183004/@comment-24012109-20140729053315

''Aster was in her little garden back at home. She could feel the embrace of the leaves around her plots, and the rich smell of vibrant flowers filling the air around the space. It made her feel at home, relaxed, and she could remember every detail they had. It was this free time away from training she enjoyed, when it wasnt beating someone in sparring, it was tending to and enjoying the bliss of her garden.''

A certain feeling of broke her concentration though. Hard. She squinted in response, now unable to get back her certain level of Nirvana. Something seemed to not feel right. It also seemed the three people she had met the day before were all gone. It was something, but she should not put her finger on it.

Instead, she checked the time herself, 10 minutes before showtime at the Emerald Cliffs. She realized she should get herself moving, as that was pretty short time anyway. With a few basic stretches to make sure she wouldn't cramp, she hustled out of the ballroom, the destination obvious.