Time to Fight, {Open]
Jul 14, 2014 18:50:28 GMT -7
Post by York Tenshu on Jul 14, 2014 18:50:28 GMT -7
Today, I left the monastery. Father Columbus decided that my training was sufficient. It had been six years since my training began, and now I was powerful enough to hold my own in this chaotic world. Whoever stood to oppose me, I was ready.
And so, I walked along a winding, isolate trail in the Grass Country. I came to a clearing. I counted to 10 kunai, 80 Makibishi spikes, and 75 Hira Shuriken. I also touched the hilt of my sword. All these made me feel safer. They were all tucked into a butt bag that was the same neutral brown as my overall monk's apparel. I would stand and listen; hoping not to come across trouble.