A Straight Line: Part 13

I unclipped both silver hilts and laid them flat upon the edge of the woven runner, freeing my hands. Across the dark wood of the floor, a single seam ran unbroken from the threshold into the corridor, straight as a charted path. I aligned my lead boot with the narrow groove, centered my weight, and advanced in slow, measured increments. Each transition demanded precision—sinking into a grounded stance, pausing on the ball of one foot, then pivoting without letting my heel stray from the seam. By the third pass, the sequence flowed without hesitation. I held the final stance in the hall, steady and still. #Ashoka #Ashokahtano #Ashokatano(peridea) #Themandalorian #StarWars @cataww234