Jubei's quarters

[Jubei SaDherat Vader]

(Coming in from a day of meditation and training, Jubei steps into a small and quite spartan room. On the floor there is a small mat, with a burlap pillow at the head of it. On the walls, a few hanging bamboo scrolls, with a few of the important proverbs that Jubei held dear, passed on by the Seven Masters of Calan. In the tiny window on one wall, a small Suda plant grew, kept healthy by Jubei's constant care. At the other side of the room, there was a humble wooden chest, with a few other meager belongings, such as extra robes, pictures of his family, etc. Everything Jubei owned was in this room. And although he owned little, Jubei felt like a rich man, for it was the beauty of life, and the journeys involved within...they truly made a man feel blessed.

Jubei kneeled on the sleeping mat, lighting some pleasant-smelling incense...letting the sweet smoke permeate the room. In his solitude, he began to ponder what he had learned today.)

[Kaine Darklighter]

Kaine suddenly smelt something that he hadn't actually smelt before. He followed his nose down the hall way, until he stopped at a room that he thought empty. Without knocking, Kaine opened and took a step into the room, to see Jubei kneeling down in the mat.

“Oh, Sorry Jubei. I smelt the incense, but I didn't think anyone resided in this room. Very sorry.”

[Jubei SaDherat Vader]

(Jubei smiled understandingly)

Jubei: It is alright, you did not intrude.