I'm surprised you recognized me! [i]The unknown look on his face meant he really wasn't aware of his legacy, the mark he's made on those that had come and go. Being humble in every possible way, he always played it off as a friendly thing, smiling.[/i] They've all been called lieutenants before, my good sir. Since a while ago. That was the reform they were enforcing before it all went to hell. Too many power struggles, yet I was too weak to help... [i]The turn in story left the mage looking down and away, swinging his head around to meet the impressive area that was the Dojo.[/i] It's all right, though. I still called them Sensei's; and Shihan was an old friend of mine. Who knows, I may even be able to best these "Lieutenants" of yours. [i]The fading fire of hope suddenly ignited again in his eyes, the smile returning once more. He looked tall, confident, ready; a grizzled war veteran. But if you looked into his eyes deep enough, he was still a soft-hearted person with kind morales; the vulnerable and troubled kid that resided deep in his soul. He responded with an equally hard handshake, laughing slightly.[/i] Ah, this has always been my home. And I'm honoured to be welcomed back once more. Thank you, Sakuret. It'd be an honour to test in such a place once more. [i]He lowered himself into a deep bow, the respectful gesture felt in more than just the mind. The magic and aura's at play really made Sakuret feel good; like he'd won the lottery, or had overcome a tough challenge.[/i]