"Greetings, Draugr." Fujin's voice boomed like the howls of a storm. Dave had to squint due to the loudness of the wind god's voice.
Raijin also nodded and said, "You've grown mightier," and his own voice was no less imposing, it was the sound of lightning crackling and the booms of thunder.
"Nick said that you wanted to talk to me."
"Yes, me especially," Fujin said. "My brother here, he has little to teach you, you are far too unique to be imparted shared knowledge."
Dave looked at Fujin dumbly, he had no idea what he was saying.
"Basically, my brother means that I'm a lightning user, and you're a fire user we are not compatible."
"Huh, true, but I also don't use wind. So how come?" Dave asked.
"Martial Arts, you showed great talent in our battle, but your technique, is lacking. It needs a lot of improving, and what better mentor than a god of martial arts that is willing to teach you?" Fujin said.
