The Way of Sensei Wu

With the unexpected backup of the Left Hand of the Emperor, Haruhi's feels herself invincible, and attempts a daring social strike at the abbess. "Hear that oshō-sama? Listen to the wisdom of those who have traveled the world." Daring does not mean appropriate however. It only manages to unnerve the...

"You're better than rice cakes for it," Ketsudan rejoins. "But I'll not keep you further," he adds. "I do thank you for the time--and the exercise." "Sure. Always happy to encourage people push their body toward their full potential. If the gods have given you faster legs, then you should run. Stro...

"I think my cousin would have better answers for you on that," Ketsudan replies amid the ongoing exertions. "I am trained in the Dragon Thunder's School--the only truth is in the killing. But I'm not about to impose that truth on those here, not without cause. "Perhaps the wisdom of a nun could hel...

"I don't have the timing for that kind of performance," Ketsudan replies, his breathing heavy. "Striking between one and two tends to disrupt it. But I'm not going to speak for my cousin. He's not asked me to, for one. "But what mask do you mean? I don't even have a mempo." "We're at the border bet...

Ketsudan nods, keeping pace. Specific phrasing , he thinks, and says "You're right, it is an odd question." A bit of a grin creeps in, and he adds, "But then, many say my Clan and Family specialize in oddities, so perhaps it's not so strange as all that? Or at least not more than the contrast betwe...

Athletic exertions at altitude? Have you met the Dragon? Ketsudan keeps pace decently well, and, between breaths and steps, he asks the young nun "So, have you known Hiro long?" Haruhi looked at the Dragon samurai with surprise, before reporting her attention once again to the other runners in case...

Name: Haruhi Clan: Unaligned (monk) Occupation: Novice monk Status: 25 Glory: 35 Age: Around 20 Build: Robust Art: https://www.reddit.com/r/DnD/comments/f60cjg/oc_art_monk_sera_by_rsquared_me/ Haruhi knocked on the monastery's door for the first time one season ago, in the middle of an autumnal temp...