Snow was fluttering about as far as the eye could see, enveloping the glittering white countryside. The sky radiated a batter of crystal blue, purple, and dark blue colors crafting an alluring evening skyline. A small hill leading down to a large pond settled in middle of the snowy valley. A soft voice chuckled coming from the fair Zabrak leaned against a tree behind him. "Why not use the force Omanea? It is our primary weapon you know?" He stated, clearly being sarcastic. "Tired already Sheia?" Keeshan joked. "No! We just need to be getting back to the academy, it's cold out here." "Yes mam' "