Dark Elf's Bushido - VIII (private)
 

Deciding it was time to visit yet another alternate version of Earth, Grizgad had selected Samurai Jack's Japan as her next travel destination.

She was rather looking forward to what was in store for her there.

Indeed, although she was well-versed in most weapons, she did not know much about more tactical methods of combat. She hoped she might learn from the prince and his family.

Right now, she was in quite the meditative mood.

"Something on your mind, Grandmother?" Ograur asked as he sharpened his battle-axe nearby.

"Oh, I'm just thinking about how well I could possibly learn this new style."

"It never hurts to experiment," Ograur argued as he tested the edge of the blade. "Our people may be known for brute strength over precision attacks, but there have been exceptions."

"Apparently calmness is a major part of mastering it, so I'm trying to feel calm right now."

Ograur nodded at that. "Of course, you could always ask Jack himself for some demonstrations."

"Indeed," Grigzad said. "I'm sure he'll take me under my wing. It's just the results I wonder about."