Xasha mourned his newfound friend for a long time before he was forced to move on. He'd already spent a long time in this place. He did not know if there were consequences to that.
He did another round of mediation before making his way toward the Sword Hall. As Xasha got closer, he felt the potency of the Sword Intent. Above the building was a row of golden letters cut across the sky using sword intent. The word formed by the letter was "Sword." The closer he came to it, the deeper he felt the intent penetrating his psyche. When he got to the courtyard outside the hall, he stopped and sat cross-legged on the ground. He began his meditation and sent his consciousness to resonate with the glowing sword in the sky as he basked in the sword energy invading his body.
