Strange New Places

Da'lon was practicing her Soft Paw, it was a form she was developing for herself, to follow the flow of an attacker and using their energy against them. She also developed Strong fist, which was intended as a form of doing damage to an attacker.

Never mixing the two forms, they each had a specific day in the week, as to not mix but it was perfect because she always thought two days a week was perfect for training. Today however was Soft Paw.

In her garden Da'lon had planted bamboo in a pond, to make use of with her unorthodox training methods, though with her power she knew martial arts and was able to effectively choose the best training methods depending on the desired results.

One bamboo just as tall as her knee and another, equal to her in terms of length and though there where more of them she had no use for them at this moment. Da'lon begun by standing on the bamboo which was smaller, lifting her free foot to reach for the sky while her body hanged over the pond. With momentum she leaned her sky high foot on the taller bamboo before she lost momentum and fell.

Now, came the actual training into gear, lean to much on the taller bamboo and she would glide down into the pond between the two bamboo but lean too little and she would fall of the smaller bamboo. The real test however was the wind, she was to anticipate the wind and to adjust accordingly.

That was when she heard the knocker, Da'lon jumped of the bamboo and spun her body twice in the air and landed gracefully. Her entrance was a little over the top, while in traditional Japanese fashion, the gate was taller and heavier then any traditional dojo gate. She opened it by technique rather then strength, its use was to test a specific set of students.

There where all maner of sentient creatures and Da'lon didn't bat an aye at what she saw. "Hello,my name is Da'lon, master of the arts, do you seek guidance?"