"I will, Master", Logan said as he left the room of the person who once was his master in the Art of Chi. Off to his own chamber to prepare his leave. After his 20 years of training, his master had finally thought him ready. Logan had completed his training, and was now dismissed into the world.
Long had it been since he was send away to the Monastery. His parents, unable to provide him with food, together with his chaotic behavior, had been forced to beg the local monks to accept him, raise and train him as one of their own.
They had regonised in him a would-be-worthy master of Chi, and accepted the challenge he posed as a child. The succes of his training was greater than Logan could ever have thought: he had become the opposite of what he once was. A trustworthy man, instead of a liar, a devout to his own path, instead of a free animal.
He would now travel, judging and training others, improving his own Way of the Fist and becoming a Master of Chi.
Hereafter follows the account of his story and his thoughts.
