There is also a pathway. Curious, you fallow it. It leads to a clearing surounded by a forest's trees and bushes. There is a girl there. She's tall, long legged, and well built with brownish hair styled in a boy cut and flashy blue eyes. She's wearing jean shorts and a dark green tank top. Black teva sandles with blue patterned straps are set off to the side. The girl seems to be practising . . . martial arts? You stare in disbelief. "No way." She stops and turns to you. Oh no, you think, she heard me. To your amazement, she smiles. "Hi! Who are you?" "Just a traveler, that's all. Do you practise karate?" "Cloase, it's tyquando. It helps me get my spirit up." "What do you mean?" "Well, training helps me to get focused and that helps me chanel my spirit." "What do you mean by spirit?" "Sight Fights spirit. The willingness and desire to make others happy and do good." "Sounds cool, what do you do?" "Encourage the new fighters in the Sight Fights and try to support the teams." "Neat. Hey, who was that person in the picture?" "Oh, that was me." She blushes, odviously embarissed. She pulls out a blue gem on a black courd from her pocket. It flashes brilliantly and, when the glow dies, she has turned into the girl from the picture. "Wow." "Here, I have some gifts for you that I'd like you to share with others." She hands out a small blue stick.
