"Master how much further do we have to walk, these rocks weigh practically three hundred pounds. My back aches and my feet hurt. And it's like one hundred degrees out here. And look the sun is already at its peak"
"Stop your complaining runt, you came to me for training remember"
"Yeah yeah I remember you old fool"
He lets out a sigh
"Who are you calling old, runt? I'm only seventy five years old. That's a tender age for any man. Listen runt, if you can't handle this training then why don't you quit"
"Like hell I'll quit"
He says with a big smirk
"I have to get stronger. If I want to prevent the same thing that happened to my sister, then I'll have to get stronger"
He looks at Enzo then looks at the sky.
"I've been training you for just over three years now. You've nearly surpassed me and you want more power?"
"Yes master, If I want to protect those that I love, then I need even more power"
He looks at Enzo and smiles. His long gray hair blows in the wind as silence falls between the two. The robe that he's wearing dances around as it makes contact with the light breeze. He takes another puff of his long pipe and gently blows out the smoke.
"Yes I remember, yout told me about what happened to your sister"