*takes large cloak off* *lays it on floor, pressing any folds flat* *a few fellow mages, bearing blue cloaks, do the same* We shall perform a dance, the Dance of New Light, to honour those who have pierced the darkness, lost, but head towards new light. *all bow* *hands at chest, in greeting manner, we clap them over our head, a blade of light flashing around our hands* *we slowly move them down, in an arc, leaving an "O" shape in the air* *we fiercely kick through the ring, it splits into three, seperating outwards* *our hands trace the bottom ring, and with a finger, swirl that ring around, leaving shapes and a sparkly look in the air* *with our other hand, we take the second ring, and do the same* *now, I do a backflip, twirling the remaining ring midair, and spinning the ones in my hands* *upon landing, I clap my hands together, bringing all the rings into one* *the others do the same, minus the backflip* *we then throw the rings into the air, and with a snap, the burst into sparkles, the glitter in the air shimmering all around us* *the mages bow, then pick up their cloaks and leave* *I stay behind, kneel on my cloak, and meditate, tears run down my face*