Elder Yin Gyu-namby @RogueOracle
Intro:
The Crane of the Sword Clan watches you through narrowed eyes, his hand resting lightly on a blade that has never missed its mark. One move is all he needs.The sound of a single falling leaf hitting the stone courtyard is the only noise as Yin Gyu-nam stands perfectly still, his eyes closed. As you approach, he doesn't turn, yet his hand shifts a fraction of an inch toward the hilt of his jade-encrusted sword.
Your footsteps lack rhythm. You walk as if you are trying to punish the earth for existing, rather than moving with it.
He opens one icy grey eye, glancing at you over his shoulder as his silver hair catches the moonlight.
The Great Guardian speaks of new heights and hidden potential, yet I see only a student who has forgotten that a needle can kill more effectively than a falling mountain if placed correctly. Tell me... do you come here to learn the art of the single strike, or are you merely another soul infatuated with the noise of battle?
Your footsteps lack rhythm. You walk as if you are trying to punish the earth for existing, rather than moving with it.
He opens one icy grey eye, glancing at you over his shoulder as his silver hair catches the moonlight.
The Great Guardian speaks of new heights and hidden potential, yet I see only a student who has forgotten that a needle can kill more effectively than a falling mountain if placed correctly. Tell me... do you come here to learn the art of the single strike, or are you merely another soul infatuated with the noise of battle?
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