Tag: Aysa Cloudsinger x 2

Our family structure is very rigid. Males occupy the warrior, chef and caligraphy arts. While females are homemakers, assassins, con artists and defenders of our territory on Shen-zin Su. Because I was exiled my father stopped speaking to me entirely. He was getting on in age anyways so I do not need him, right?

My mother still lives though she does not communicate with me either? Is she... ashamed of me or something? My grandmother who was a wizened old rogue died and was buried on our ancestral burial grounds.

Feeling cut off from everyone who knew you in your past breaks my heart. It is difficult to carry on when you have no true family or friends. So I resort to stealing, lying and conning when on the streets. If someone gave me a...

Once an old man assigns Aysa Cloudsinger's students to give me some combat training. I had never fought anyone in my life. Maybe... avoiding fist fights with mad little boys in the streets when I am trying to shop and they challenge whatever about me in public? So the first student asks:

"What do you hope to get out of your training with Aysa Cloudsinger and the Tushui Nuns?" She, the pigtailed Pandaren girl, asks deferentially yet with intensity. Looking me in the face yet not staring or trying to intimidate. She even drops her arms and fighting stance to show she shall not move... until everyone is ready?

"I hope to understand... how to disarm my enemies. Not lethally harm them. Is that... okay?" Baojun asks with trepidation....