Meeting the Master for the First Time (2)

"Oops, that was my bad," a balding man with a long, white beard said, making his way through the destruction.

Who the f*ck is this?

"Master," junior brother respectfully lowered his head and did the respectful hand thingy that people did in old martial arts movies.

Crap.

I quickly followed suit, lowering my head and placing my flat palm on my fist.

This wasn't going to end well.