Zaen
Master Nephil and I walk into the tavern, looking for a slight rest from our walk around. Everything still amazes me, though my mind is wrapped on the fact Master told me he was going to teach me something new soon. I wait with anticipation for that moment, missing the training sessions we had back at base, and sit at one of the tables. The floor is slightly scratched or worn and I wonder if a fight had happened recently. Master gets my attention though and snaps me out of my thoughts as I look to him.
