May 17, 2004 17:39
She had arrived to where the rumors led her, flowing along with the wind of whispered words. Standing far away from the tiny dojo, her eyes scanned the scene. Why did he stay here?...
It took every bit of self-control she had to turn on her heels and walk up to the dojo doorstep. She shifted her gaze downwards, to see the small dagger hanging between the folds of her outfit. Just in case things got out of hand... Which she highly doubted.
Lifting up her arm, her fingers curled up, exposing her knuckles, she rapped sharply against the door. She took a deep breath of air, trying to soothe her nervous mind.
Years of searching.... and here I am...