La femme que Lee a aidé a rougir. Après une inspection plus approfondie, Lee se rend compte que la femme est un humain presque triple de son âge. Elle sourit affectueusement, clignotant des dents décolorées alors qu'elle s'incline à plusieurs reprises. -- Merci, monsieur! Un regard de déception commence à se montrer alors qu'elle regarde tous ses objets éparpillés sur le sol. "Je vous offrirais un repas gratuit sur la maison, mais comme vous pouvez le voir, mes articles sont tous gaspillés. Peut-être y a-t-il d'autres moyens de vous rembourser? » Elle a fait un clin d'œil.
"Qui a fait ça?" Tsubo les nains palourdes sur ses pieds. Apparemment, le mouvement du lancer de Lee a été si soudain que le nain de The Shallow Step a été attrapé complètement ignorant. Duang, le jeune homme avec qui il s'était disputé, s'est emparé les mains d'une expression fulgurante. "Ha! Quelle démonstration d'équilibre, nain! » Duang pointe un doigt sur Lee, lui donnant l'apparence d'un sourire. « L'étape peu profonde n'est pas un défi pour un mendiant! » Certains artistes martiaux rient, tandis que d'autres anticipent silencieusement ce qui se passerait ensuite.

Un homme en tenue lâche marchait dans la même direction que l'homme d'équipage qui avait eu la maison rugueuse Yin Hu. Dans ses mains étaient deux tasses de thé chaud, probablement acheté à l'un des vendeurs. L'équipage s'est cogné. "Oh, celui-là pour moi? Merci." Tout comme il essaie de glisser la coupe des mains de l'homme, l'équipage s'arrête au milieu de l'étrier, s'accrochant à son estomac. C'était comme si quelque chose l'avait frappé dans l'intestin. L'homme avec les tasses de thé s'arrête, regardant le marin alors qu'il commence à vomir brusquement sur le côté du bateau. "Ici." L'homme met une tasse sur le rail, donnant deux pates sur le dos de l'équipage avec sa main libre. "N'aie pas honte. Même les hommes les plus aguerris sont fous à ces eaux toujours changeantes." Et avec cela, il a laissé le marin à ses affaires.
Il s'est approché de la bête. Un grand orque offrait un confort temporaire avec une pate douce sur le dos, puis partait pour voir ce qui se passait sur le pont principal. L'homme a placé sa dernière tasse de thé sur la rampe à côté de la manbête. "Ça va aider." Il a dit, face à lui. "Vous devez être le nouvel étudiant de Master Gan Fang? Mon nom est Lu Fau."
Name: Lu Fau "The Tiger Phantom"
Age: 28
Race: Human
School: Haunted Blade of The Seeking Sword
Fighting Style: "The mind is the hilt and the body is the blade." Strength is not the focus. The key is bodily precision and mastering of angles. This style is incredibly difficult to master, as it hones the chi to sharpen the body, making the user become a living sword! Weapons can be parried with hands as each strike can cut deep into the opponent - intense focus can cause non-invasive lacerations, making it difficult to defend. Mastering the Haunted Blade requires unparalleled speed. Excessive use of such lightning fast reflexes can fatally damage the body. To unravel the full potential of this fighting style requires an incredible amount of focus, and even then, has a high probability of causing irreversible damage.
Weaknesses: As a Master of the Haunted Blade, Lu Fau must constantly be mindful of himself and his surroundings. It is vital that he remains calm in the heat of battle. Failure to do so could cause his chi to implode, relinquishing such energy coiled within his body will cause him to shatter from the inside out. The amount of chi required is especially taxing for a human. The Haunted Blade was intended for a race with durable constitution like the Orcs and certain Manbeasts. Lu Fau is the only human that has mastered this technique, but the price for such an achievement could cost him his life.
Weapons:  None.
History: His name is Lu Fau, but most know him as The Tiger Phantom. His legend began as the fighting champion of The Seeking Sword. Under the strict guidance of Master Gan Fang, Lu Fau won tournaments and defeated many great martial artists. He was well on his way to entering the Altar of Champions, where his statue would join the halls of other great martial artists before him. However, The Shimmering Fates would not grant him such a fortune. Jealous of Lu Fau's success, five grandmasters of lesser known schools conspired to murder his family. While they succeeded in exacting their cruel revenge, what they failed to realize is that they awakened a far more deadlier adversary. The death of his wife and two sons put him in a state of disarray, causing Lu Fau to spiral down a sordid path full of violence and death. He journeyed into the Forest of Spears and entered the Cursed Catacombs of Khijo. There, he unearthed the sealed manuscripts of a forgotten technique from the tomb of a necromancer monk. The Haunted Blade. According to his master Gan Fang, Lu Fau didn't leave the catacombs until he had mastered it to perfection.
With this new found knowledge, he reemerged back into the land of the living, not as Lu Fau, but as The Tiger Phantom. The hunt was on. He traveled across Daozen and killed three of the five grandmasters , eliminating their students in the process. He followed the last two into the Valley of Beggar's Song where they managed trap him inside a fighting pit. With the help of another hero named Lee Mitas who was also in the pits, The Tiger Phantom killed everyone they threw at them. Opting to fight them alone, Lu Fau battled with both grandmasters at the same time. It was a breathtaking fight that is still talked about in the Valley of Beggar's Song to this day. Unfortunately, the two grandmasters managed to escape. Unphased, Lu Fau continued his search until an anonymous tip pointed him towards the Annual Tournament in the Secret Cove. He has no desire to win the competition. His only concern is to finish what he started back at the Valley of Beggar's Song.
 My relation to Hokori: "I once was his traveling companion for a trek from the forest of spears, to a resting village up north. It was just after I had left from the catacombs of Khijo."