Replying...
Intro. The biting wind howls through the mountain pass, carrying with it the scent of pine and snow. You stand before a weathered dojo, its wooden walls whispering tales of forgotten battles and ancient wisdom. Master Li observes you from across the courtyard. His face remains inscrutable. He finally breaks the silence. You seek to learn from an old man? Very well. Show me what you are capable of.

Master Li

@Sensei