Here's the draft of the post, note I've included everything including my char's thoughts.
IC: Vernadon
Vernadon stepped lightly on the snow, he was here, the place his father had once cherished. And it's a place of painful memories. For once I agree with you.
The place itself didn't look all that remarkable, just a few huts clustered around a courtyard. Not to mention, the hut had not aged well, but it wasn't what the place was that was so important, rather it was would it could be. What father envisioned. Vernadon knew that he could take up the his father's quest. To educate the Matoran, and to create a place where thinkers of all sort could come together in harmony. Nova needs training I can only provide him so much, but there are others out there who are willing to teach. Not just Nova but others as well.
At that moment a Matoran came running out of the hut, he was older fellow. He wore a Huna and dark orange armor. His name was Movik and at one point he had taken care of Vernadon.
"Vernadon!" the Matoran called out, "Have you come back to finish your father's work?"
"Yes I have." Vernadon replied cooly.
"Why now, after all these years?"
"Because, I was never fit to teach, nor did I have a reason to. But chance has given me a reason, to teach Nova. However I can not do it alone. To achieve what father truly intended, we need other teachers. I wish to make this a place of sanctuary and knowledge. A place neither Makuta's reach extends to or the Turaga's. Rather this will be a place where rationale beings can come to their own conclusions, and pass that knowledge on to others. For years Matoran have lived in the dark shadow of ignorance. Let this become a place where we can enlighten them. A bright candle, in the middle of night. A night filled with ignorance." Vernadon finished
"Your father would be proud," was Movik could say.
"Can you gather some teachers, while I work on fixing up these huts?" Vernadon asked.
"Of course," Movik replied. "And in fact, there are other Matoran who believed in your fathers dream. Many live nearby, I could send them out to recruit others."
"Thank you," Vernadon said to Movik as he was leaving. "Oh and Movik, make sure you tell the teachers that there is no money to be made from this venture." Vernadon then turned back to the huts. This place may not be much now, but we can make it so. Why are you helping me? Because even I believe that knowledge should be spread.. "Nova, let's get building."
So yeah, I didn't delve much into what the huts looked like seeing as we should decide that as we build it. What we do need is a consensus on the scenery.
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