Spirit Pets 4+1
That day, you practiced at the training grounds until dusk closed in all around.
As you sheathed your sword, a cool, clear presence like snow-dusted pines silently crept up behind you. You turned to see Lin standing in the shadow of the colonnade ten paces away, moonlight tracing the frost-white folds of his robes.
"The third stance of the sword form," he said, his voice steeped in night dew, "you exerted your strength half a breath too early."Please log in to continue the conversation.