I blurred out of my seat and into the training camp where the army was beginning to assembly. I could only thank whatever deity was looking down upon me, because everyone was much more preoccupied with the impending attack that on my clothes, which would undoubtedly cause much of a stir among the ranks. Regrettably for me, the dress was much too constraining, so I tied my sleeves up and tore the skirt a bit to move somewhat more freely.
“General Kai!” I shouted, and immediately the man materialized to my left. He, like Bao Hu, had taken quite a liking to the Path of Wind. Paths were specialization for cultivators, where one chose the same element repeatedly until it became the base of one’s cultivation. Anyone could choose whatever element they wanted to challenge during each tribulation, but so far, only my father and I were crazy enough to attempt more than one element.