Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20170113235732/@comment-13488655-20170218230510

"Nope. He's cunning. They poisoned the banditss so that they'd be unable to grab their weapons." Ranna pointed out to Shauna with a small whisper as the father and the boy collected the undamaged armour, blades and old fashioned firearms from the bandits, then giving them to the other villiage members. It was an exchange of sorts, arming themselves while reforging the weapons to be able to be hidden in their guarments. Since they were taken without much of a fight, they were in high quality.

It them began to make a montage of the two kids training. The Shaolin monk, being trained for self defence, learning medicines, sparing against classmates and teachers while the boy was being trained to become a ninja, capable of hearing a pin drop, blending into various regions, able to make weapons, bombs, poisons and to manuver around without even making a sound.