[The Dawning Edge - VIII | Action]
[Glancing out the window of the apartment, he had seen the white snow falling down in its quiet cascade. It was peaceful serene feeling, the falling snow. Rare had it been to have the time to witness and enjoy such an event in the future world forged by Aku's evil. Now, with all the time in the world almost, the samurai had found himself wanting to find peace in the snow once more. Out in the forest Jack sat, body and mind filtering out the cold ground and chill wind that surrounded him. Branches snapped and crackled with the ice and snow that formed atop them. His eyes had long since drifted closed while the magic blade kept warm in its sheath, resting across the samurai's lap. The snow and cold brought peace to his mind, enough that he fell into his old habit of meditation without a moment's trouble. While Jack's mind drifted clear, his senses became honed and alert to the environment around him.]