* It's a nice afternoon, you are spending some time resting on the grass field next to the village, oiling your sword, checking your gear. Two persons are training, farther from you exchanging quick blow with their wooden staff. *Bock* *Bock* *Bock*
Wondering who they are, you ask the farmer tending his goats near you :
"Good sir, do you know who they are? Weird weapon, a stick!''
"Them? Monks, from afar! Staying at the inn for a few days, from what I've heard. Oh and don't make the mistake or underestimating them, they are well training fighters, a blow from one of them can crush a helm, no doubts! *
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