[b]The Old Man, Dojo Courtyard A1.[/b] Sakuret Ceiko walked along the courtyard, his cane tapping along as he walked. The elderly man fixed his glasses so he could see better. One would normally just brush him off as some guy, until he opened his mouth. "You all haven't seen the horrors I have! None of you experienced the greatest lost as I have! Youngsters don't know the true meaning of loss!" Sakuret rambled, it seemed like he was senile at that but possibly he also had wisdom to offer. No one really knows, but go ahead. The Old Man clutched his maple cane tightly, remembering his not too fond memories. [spoiler]Open, just talk or fück with the old guy.[/spoiler]