Peace of Mind. (Closed, Zænia)

[Danee]

Slowly the Echani took a breath, slowly her mind slowed down from the higher paced thoughts she had been having ever since she returned to Korriban. With each breath she took she could feel her heart rate slow down, she could hear the silence around her as she sat in one of the Meditation chambers as she took another breath, slowly exhaling once more. The air was cooler in here, it wasn't as hot as the air outside under the burning sun. 

As she felt a calm wash over her she relaxed, with her back straight and her legs folded close to her as her first master had taught her she remained silent, her breathing having slowed down to what was slowest she could without holding her breath. Reaching out with her mind she could feel the presence of the other members or the order she had, 'joined', even though she was among other Sith, their presence made her somewhat uneasy. Litin is a person who is most comfortable when she is alone but that was starting to get harder and harder, she wasn't able to be as alone as she wished to be at times, but, she was slowly starting to get used to it.

The Echani's latest addition to her collection of Lightsabers lay visible on her black robe next to her, a long chromed handle, it was once the property of a young Jedi who had happened to cross her path not too long ago. Two green blades from one hilt, she knew that there was a few Jedi who used that style, personally, she found them too cumbersome to use effectively, and so had the Jedi found out as well.

Litin sighed softly as she took another breath, slowly clearing her mind of stress while she kept her eyes closed. Even as she was focused on herself, she always payed attention to her surroundings, even when Meditating like now, and there was a presence that seemed to grow slightly every few seconds but she remained in her position of meditation, the presence could just as easily just be someone that was going to pass by the chamber she was using.

[10Tickler]

Korriban. Hot, dry, dusty and overcrowded. Yet, it was the closest thing to something that some could call home. For a planet so inhospitable, it was a sacred place to many whom were called Sith, and some among them even found time and atmosphere to relax and meditate. Not Zænia, the place was too crowded, with people who all followed the same agenda publicly, but concealed something or another behind the mask of Obedience and Fealty. It was easy to see who, too. They whispered, they gathered, plotting, planning, most of them taking absolutely no notice of the slight little wisp of a woman that moved among them, hearing every word that she could and remembering it all. Faces of people who might become traitors eventually, whom may make a target of themselves, should someone stronger and more fearsome decide to make that an order.

All in all, Korriban was a Detestable place, much like everywhere that she'd ever been.

Still though, Zænia Urto was here, on the Homeworld of the Sith, and while she had no real use for meditation, it had been suggested that she go and give it another shot, in so many words. Those that held her leash were making their plans, and she would only be in the way, something that wasn't hard for her to accept. In fact, she almost seemed selfless in how well the Assassin would follow orders, accepting them without question and performing her required tasks. It wasn't that she didn't have any questions about her work, moreso that the questions weren't that important, and anything worth saying would always need to be important more than anything else before she would open her mouth and let loose words fly.

All that aside, the Sorrusian found herself deep within the depths of Korriban's 'temple', approaching the meditation chambers and waiting for one of the doors to open for her. Stepping in, she took no notice of the other presence within the room, not surprised that she hadn't felt the female's presence. Her steps were barely audible, if one were even listening, as she crossed the room and found herself a small spot on the ground, sitting and closing her eyes, waiting to feel...something. Anything...even the smallest spark of intuition or sensation...something that...again, she'd never been very good at, not for a lack of trying at least.

[Danee]

The Echani sighed once more as she took a slow breath, letting the cool air fill her before she slowly exhaled once more. The presence of another Sith slowly grew stronger but she remained in her position with her eyes closed, as the presence seized its movement Litin fought the urge to open her eyes and look for who had entered, it's not like she would know who it was anyway. She took another breath and kept her eyes closed while she kept track of the stranger's eventual movement.

A thought came up in Litin's head, she wondered if she could contact the other Sith through the force, she had previously sensed others presence just as she had sensed Zænia's when she first approached the various chambers, but she had never tried to contact someone through the force. It was nothing her previous Master had mentioned before either but sending a message should be possible, but if it was, it wasn't something that she knew how to do.

After spending a few minutes pouring her mind into the thought of contacting someone through the force she decided to go and consult the library, but first she wanted to know who had taken the nearby chamber. Standing up Litin opened her eyes and stretched her arms before picking up the robe from the ground next to her, followed by a clang as the last collected Lightsaber fell onto the floor, she had forgotten about the blade. After dressing herself in the black robes once more she leaned down and picked up the long silvery hilt before moving it to the other lightsabers which she had yet to stow away.

Litin stepped out of the chambers and looked down the hall before walking along the various chambers she glanced in to see if she could see the one who had peaked her interest. Litin stopped outside a chamber not too far away from where she had been, seeing a dark haired person, perhaps the she was looking for. Litin stood outside the chamber for a few minutes, silently watching the dark haired girl. Deciding to try something she focused on the girl and there she was, she could sense her inn the force just as well as she could see her. She pushed against the presence with her own before slowly walking down the hall again towards the exit.