Wielding a lump hammer against the brush tool, Soval was finalizing the lines of the meditative totem he was carving. The last of the set for his quarters. The stylized carving of a Vulcan woman had slowly materialized from deep in the yellow veined reddish sandstone as he worked.

The statues were intended to act as calming foci in a Vulcan home, he had learned to carve them during his convalescent on Vulcan. He found the act of carving the stone, wood, crystal and iron they were made of meditative in their own right.

Soval