Post by Enyo on Jun 2, 2007 17:26:42 GMT
It was an art, really, rolling, shifting, thrusting; everything is a dance to his body. He was fluid and graceful as he moved through the air with his sword in harmony.
The sun shined in the light beautiful morning as it gave off a ray of warmth as Enyo trained in the lush filled forest of Osinius. There was a huge wooden platform in which Enyo stood upon as well as a small crudely built hut.
Sweat poured from his skin, muscles stretched hard and constricted as he trained tirelessly on through the morning. He felt high as adrenaline pumped through his body and then he flipped in the air doing a butterfly kick before landing.
He didn’t notice anything else other than then himself and that was all that mattered to him. He likes his privacy and if someone were to find him in a place like this great forest, it would only lead to questions. Hours went by in the bitter cold wind brushed passed him and Enyo welcomed the cold as nothing more than a slight breeze.
Getting into a stance, a defensive kata form by holding up his sword parallel to his face, Enyo went into a kind of trance, a very difficult technique to accomplish unless without the aid of his magic. Slowly, he moved, breathing steady and heart rate stable, his movements smooth and was in sync as he gathered chi or as the old traditions called it, qi-gong. He let his chi flow, directing the chi through all over his body as he moved in a trance. It is important to relax his muscles and his heart as he directed his chi.
Then just as he was standing still, His body moved just as suddenly, faster and faster in an almost kind of trance like dance. The metal sung as it danced through the air as Enyo moved in a instinctual state.
He came down to a slow stop as he finished with a final weave of his sword. That was when he realized that someone was watching him nearby. Enyo was startled enough that he tripped on his own foot and fell down face first.
"Damn! That hurts like a bitch." Enyo muttered as he rubbed his nose while lying down on the ground. It has not been long since joining the Ganura. Living in the smallest community around as a menial laborer while observing the citizens of this place before moving on. However hiding once strength while trying to train is altogether different.
The sun shined in the light beautiful morning as it gave off a ray of warmth as Enyo trained in the lush filled forest of Osinius. There was a huge wooden platform in which Enyo stood upon as well as a small crudely built hut.
Sweat poured from his skin, muscles stretched hard and constricted as he trained tirelessly on through the morning. He felt high as adrenaline pumped through his body and then he flipped in the air doing a butterfly kick before landing.
He didn’t notice anything else other than then himself and that was all that mattered to him. He likes his privacy and if someone were to find him in a place like this great forest, it would only lead to questions. Hours went by in the bitter cold wind brushed passed him and Enyo welcomed the cold as nothing more than a slight breeze.
Getting into a stance, a defensive kata form by holding up his sword parallel to his face, Enyo went into a kind of trance, a very difficult technique to accomplish unless without the aid of his magic. Slowly, he moved, breathing steady and heart rate stable, his movements smooth and was in sync as he gathered chi or as the old traditions called it, qi-gong. He let his chi flow, directing the chi through all over his body as he moved in a trance. It is important to relax his muscles and his heart as he directed his chi.
Then just as he was standing still, His body moved just as suddenly, faster and faster in an almost kind of trance like dance. The metal sung as it danced through the air as Enyo moved in a instinctual state.
He came down to a slow stop as he finished with a final weave of his sword. That was when he realized that someone was watching him nearby. Enyo was startled enough that he tripped on his own foot and fell down face first.
"Damn! That hurts like a bitch." Enyo muttered as he rubbed his nose while lying down on the ground. It has not been long since joining the Ganura. Living in the smallest community around as a menial laborer while observing the citizens of this place before moving on. However hiding once strength while trying to train is altogether different.