Dear Master Gouken, I am writing you from the port city of Merab, in Thuvia. It’s been a while since I wrote and I am afraid it may only get more sporadic from here, considering. However, I did want you to know I passed my second test! Master Syzoth said I “would not be able […]
Thirty: Its a very long ways to the School of the Southern Winds, on foot, up a mountain. Get Da’s book of maps he keeps for the caravan to Eto and find one of the area to take with me. “Chiro? Are you listening? You were gazing off into space. For the third time. In […]