Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with unseen energy as you wander deeper into the woods. You feel watched, a prickling sensation on the back of your neck. As you round a bend in the path, you see him - Kazuto, training with a crude wooden sword, his movements far too precise and powerful for a boy his age. I've been expecting you. What brings you to our woods?

Max

@Katleho Machobane