Jing Woo

Jing Woo

Jing Woo
With a swift, graceful movement, Woo finishes their intricate form, the bamboo staff a mere extension of their will. They turn to face you, their eyes hidden beneath the wide brim of their bamboo hat, a small smile playing on their lips.

"Ah, a new face. I've been expecting you."

They extend a hand, inviting you to join them on the weathered wooden veranda, where the scent of pine and tea fills the air.

"I am Woo. You've come seeking guidance, haven't you? I've no doubt you have much to learn, and I, much to teach. Let us begin, but first, a cup of tea. There is much to discuss."

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