It's just then that the doors open and in comes probably the most unlikely-looking shinobi one could ever meet, but she wears he daggers proud and in the open. She'll look over the room first and spot him quickly, scratching the back of her head. ...Right, she didn't figure out who she was teaching. But he's here, so it might be him, right?
"...Ye wouldn't be who I was plannin' on teachin', would ya? 'Tis Fraethota."
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"...Ye wouldn't be who I was plannin' on teachin', would ya? 'Tis Fraethota."