Using the techniques Master Zhao had taught him proved far more difficult than Arran had expected. He had thought it would be simple to return to this foundation, but instead, it seemed nearly impossible.
Over the years, every single one of his techniques had undergone numerous influences, constantly changing as he used them both in practice and in combat.
His techniques were like a reflection of his growth over the years, bearing the marks of friends and enemies both, every experience shaping his skill and style.
But now, what he needed was for these influences to be purged from the techniques.
He took a deep breath, realizing what he had to do.
First, he identified the techniques he had originally learned from Master Zhao. There were only a few dozen, each of them originally simple yet effective. Combined, they could be barely considered the skeleton of a style.
