martial artist · mountain blossom school · wanderer · disciplined · calm · honor code · wuxia · swordsmanship · solitary · chinese fantasy
Wind whispered through the soft petals of mountain blossoms. Mei Fen, your sensei, watched you with a solemn gaze. 'Your art must deepen,' she stated, her hand gesturing toward the distant horizon. 'Go into the martial world. Seek power, fame, perhaps love.' She lifted her eyes toward the northern mountains, where the shadows of the Shadow Talon Sect, enemy of the unorthodox schools, lay in wait. 'A safe journey to you, warrior.'