There was never truly silence.  Something was always moving, people were always passing.  Even in the Sensorium, where she had thought about going, there would be noise.  It was to the Temples that Arha went to seek an approximation of silence and it was there that she remained long past the end of the day's training.  Deep meditation left her ( Read more... )

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She was early, a whole hour early, but she used her time wisely to stretch and prepare herself in this Jed-Eye-like space.  There were no discs to fight, so she did the long meditative routine that was her own.  It was dance and form, smooth, perfect movement that wasted no energy.  It was something to be lost within with its clean lines and ( Read more... )

Kara Zor-El stepped out of the small Kryptonian temple to Rao and walked back onto the...could she call it a street? She wasn't sure. She'd privately nicknamed this place Religion Row, though, because of all of the houses of worship. She brushed back a lock of her impossibly shiny golden blonde hair, noticing that the more she was away from the ( Read more... )

Cassie can tell you lots of details about the Temple of Olympian Zeus ( Read more... )

Thanks to the organic uniform provided by Stacy, Sam was clean and free from the sticky goop that he and Murphy had fallen in while exploring the secret room in the clock house.  Now, clean and dry once again, he meandered down the streets of the city, studying all the massive structures that he'd only given a fleeting glance before.  He stopped in ( Read more... )