
It is to the monk, to lend her to the weak and aid those in need, To better the land by action, and that no person is beyond redemption, even the darkest of heart there could still be light, and to put such light out is to darken one own heart, For the same hands that can lay low a foe are also the hands of mercy.
It is the way of the Ronin to hold no man his master, be him cast out, or by choice the one he answer to is himself, and just as the blade is given it edge from the strike of the hammer and grinding of the stone, so is his will from the hardship he has faced. Accepting that in the end the best way to protect people is to cut down those who would do them harm, to end a life of another so that other pain can end, and in the end being part of the cycle the blade can only offer, and accepting his fate as he walks.
It is upon this chance meeting, in a old forgotten shrine, in a quiet forest that these two forces are to meet, Both of them moving to the same end to better the land they live, thou their paths so different they only see a stranger in each other eyes. Old monk ones said, and dying Samurai wisdom passed down, to truly know another one must feel them threw their actions. One can hope this ends with an understanding, and not the end of one of there paths.
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torchgirl18 as well as fetureing her character so all copy right of Kylyn belongs to well
torchgirl18, As well all copy right of Vetto belongs to well.. me.
As you can probably guess I REALLY REALLY Like torchgirl18 style.
It is the way of the Ronin to hold no man his master, be him cast out, or by choice the one he answer to is himself, and just as the blade is given it edge from the strike of the hammer and grinding of the stone, so is his will from the hardship he has faced. Accepting that in the end the best way to protect people is to cut down those who would do them harm, to end a life of another so that other pain can end, and in the end being part of the cycle the blade can only offer, and accepting his fate as he walks.
It is upon this chance meeting, in a old forgotten shrine, in a quiet forest that these two forces are to meet, Both of them moving to the same end to better the land they live, thou their paths so different they only see a stranger in each other eyes. Old monk ones said, and dying Samurai wisdom passed down, to truly know another one must feel them threw their actions. One can hope this ends with an understanding, and not the end of one of there paths.
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As you can probably guess I REALLY REALLY Like torchgirl18 style.
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