Finding Center

Base firmly planted. Vertical axis aligned. I felt a subtle pulse travel upward through each block, green, red, then violet. For the first time, I shifted my weight by half a millimeter. Balance held. Just ahead on the textured carpet stood a tall, spindly figure with outstretched arms. I rotated slightly on my baseplate to face it, testing my friction against the fibers. A quiet click echoed from within my joints. Structure secure. Ready.