I can't feel my feet anymore. I've been sitting on my knees with only the comfort of a cushion below me. The tray, the cups, the pitcher of water all rest next to me as I wait for their need. Tao'xin's cloak occasionally glowing with the symbols of St. Cuthbert then fading away as he's been meditating across from the girl-child, Swamimi Daishin. Her sandy hair long enough to cover her hazel eyes when her head lowers for meditation but not long enough to touch her shoulders.
Tao'xin might not show much respect to many, but he certainly demonstrates it to this Swamimi. She hasn't opened her mouth once since her arrival but he's still been responsive to making her needs met. From doors opened to these hours of meditation.
Swamimi Daishin arrived partnered with General Kaoru making her reports to my mistress. Arriving simultaneously, looking in total opposite of one another. The Swamimi Daishin a sight of youthful innocence while the General Kaoru a vision of womanly beauty.
My head begins to feel light as his cloak glows once again. The room spins towards Swamimi Daishin as she suddenly flashes in my eyes in the form of an ancient white dragon before my vision blacks out.
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