Snippet #2736713

“Right, whatever” Phora wanted to leave but Rholdun still held her by wrist.
“Rholdun, for how long are you going to hold me?”

Rholdun let go of Phora, then turned back to face Ashara.
“I could possibly help you with training them with the lightsabers. But later. I feel like I should meditate on the subject we just discussed.”
The man went toward a single rock, not destroyed during the training, climbed on it and sat down on top.

Phora glanced before trying to leave once more, and stopped again.
“Stop it, copy cat...” She said, looking at Rholdun.

“Huh?” Rholdun seemed surprised, not understanding what Phora meant.

“You...I see, nevermind then.” Phora turned and slowly left towards her favourite place, near waterfall.
“I'll be where I usually am, if anyone needs me...”