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Brother Hawkeye looks about the camp and nods in agreement to the efficiency of military precision they showed. It was different than a few other places he had red about. What he regretted was the fact he didn't study Goblin as a language. Who would of guessed he would be weaponless and in the middle of an enemy encampment. Granted he was assured he had his martial arts training to fall back on but the others what exactly did they have to fall back on? He realized he had yet to truly see what abilities they brought to the table aside from Jin, who summoned some sort of psionic suit.
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"Ah so you are familiar to the ways out here. I shall try to learn as much as possible from the rest of you. I now I am not gifted with the mental prowess as the rest of you.I still can learn much from your non psion sills." he stretches and smiles as he looks out over the scenery. "All in all I do have to say it is quite beautiful out here"
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"A bear,hmmmm"He ponders as he looks in the direction and assesses the distance and creature. "It is possible to hit the creature from this distance, As for it being scared away,possibly but what if it wants to fight for its food?"Hawkeye says as he shifts a quiver down to ready himself for rapid firing if need be.
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"I do require a decent set of cold weather gear, I have been here in the temple to long,and as I tend to practice in little gear, even at these temperatures I lack decent travelling cold attire as I always have some place to go if I need heat. So a nice cold weather outfit would be greatly welcomed." Hawkeye informs as he sees his gear being brought his way by a young adept.
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"It is true, this unifying belief is one that each individual must see, and apply to the basic principles taught here in the Temple. But I feel our philosophies will not conflict much. As for peril I have no qualms at meeting my death. For we all must die at some point." Hawkeye says as he follows along ready to face whatever he needed to get out there and test his skill better then we ever could here.
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"I am honored. And Yes I want to see Sifu once more before I leave as he has supported me in my endeavors. Many thought the bow insignificant but by encouraging me in the ancient Zen Way of the Bow I can show the others the true beauty that is Archery" Hawkeye says with a light chuckle. "True I have been called an odd duck by many, I do believe in the Way and its correlation to all things. I here you follow a similar path Jin" he says as he turns and looks to the others. "Shall we be off then?"
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Did any one else have trouble reloading the site? Anyways "It is a good expression"He says looking at the group cocking a brow in curiosity. So it was the Council and the Sifu himself who thought his talents of use. "Its strange to call on my talents, as I am not a master of the mind, or one to use those hideous guns" he says his voice dripping with disgust."But if the council wills it I have I shall go. As for My Bow skills I am not yet to the level of mastery I wish to be, but i can hit a target like no other, even slay a minor rabbit or two'
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"Ah these tasks allow one time to let the mind expand, to ponder the great possibilities.To focus ones mind while your body works to do something else. its a simple task one can do to allow the body to work while the mind strategizes. For what I do it helps me hit my target while my mind focuses on the next shot" Hawkeye says as he buttons up his shirt.
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Still not looking up from his work Hawkeye speaks."I am doing self penance for my actions.I choose poorly and got into a ego brawl with my fellow pupils. I was victorious but it was hollow. I thus came here to reflect on my actions and contemplate the actions." Hawkeye stops and looks up with a wide smile."Besides such simple tasks are truly rewarding"He slips the mop back into the bucket and than puts back on his shirt. "My Apologies, I am Brother Hawkeye of the Temple.What do you need of me?" He asks as he humbly bows as is customary for the orphans of the temple to do to guests.
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A bald man in his early twenties clutches a simple mop meticulously going at what many would take as a common task. However unlike many others in the mess hall he had the lithe corded frame that seemed to have steam rise from the barred flesh of his torso. This man with deep grey eyes did not even look up from his task. He bore a few scars and a set of bruises only a couple of days old. He was here doing simple chores to better ponder 'the why' of his defeat.Unlike the others here who are training Brother Hawkeye sought not the powers of the mind, or of the fist but that of the elegant and deadly bow. It is this that he is skilled at, other pupils scoffed at it. Hawkeye found the Way of the Bow far superior to the mere mastery of melee. |