TS: Last Cycle of Winter, Kalendryas, Era VX (pf)
The Courtyard of the Wind - Sunn Monastary
The SunnFather Dalmoa sat on his favorite spidersilk pillow meditating in the courtyard of the Wind. Silk was a vanity really, but Dalmoa was considered somewhat unusual in his habits. Rather than shaving his head as was a SunFather's custom, he grew his long black hair to astonishing lengths and kept it tightly braided in a thick coil. The spidersilk of his pillow was from his own spiders. He was one of the Sunn Monks who knew this rare artform and kept his spiders spinning neatly.
He was also a K'Tesh Instructor of some renown, which was startling because he was not a Katta. Rumor had it that he lived multiple lives, and it was only on his second incarnation that he decided on this life rather than the life of a Kemite Assassin for the Kirin Clan. Both were respected professions in Zinn'Sunn. The patch of sunlight that streamed down through the stone columns that flanked either side of the courtyard illuminated his resting spot perfectly. Some would claim the effect casual and unwarranted. Others though, who knew Dalmoa better, would simply smile and say he spent hours picking out the location. Regardless, when a visitor approached, he'd take notice, lift his head, and greet them. If they inquired about teaching, he'd simply ask them one question.
"Why?"