*Pant* *Pant*
Daniel bent over with his hand on his knees as he tried to catch his breath. Climbing the steep mountain wasn't as easy as it originally seemed, but he didn't care. He had made it! Before him, the large, imposing gates of the Nine Peaks Sect stood in all its intimidating might, casting a large shadow over him. Just beyond it laid one of the newest, but most promising Swordschool of the Southern Continent.
He stood up, taking a deep breath of the mountain air, before letting it out all at once. On the large black gates, the insignia of the Nine Peaks Sect was carved into the dense metal. It depicted a lone mountain, with a sky of rolling clouds above it. Nine thin swords hung above the mountain pointing upwards, as though intending to pierce the sky.
