11-01-2019, 03:56 PM
Nhyssa wasn't an avid watcher of the television it seemed. He knew the ads had been running, but he smiled mischievously. He would love to have Nhyssa in the ring, teaching or being taught, either way would be adventurous. "Oh this little place called The Monkey King's School of the Mystical Arts." Li gave the vaguest of directions, it wasn't fancy, but it was his own private venture, no investors to get bogged down. He grinned at Nyssa, "There is a commercial playing, maybe I'll have them play it on one of the billboards." He teased. Yes he was using his fame and his personality to get customers, and that was 99% of who came. Others were like Mik who wanted to know more.
And while the remark had been mostly in jest, Li decided to get his marketing team on it to target the city itself. How many other homeless Atharim were looking for a place? How many of his brethren wanted to do more. Moscow had fallen, and the Atharim hadn't yet recovered from the loss of their leader despite the new one in place. This one was just not pulling people home. New factions were being born every day. Why not profit off of them all.
"It would be me honor to learn from someone such as your self." Li's tone was jovial, he enjoyed the playful banter with this dark mistress.
They walked and Li smiled he knew there was ulterior motives, he enjoyed her company but he didn't want to be too much of a distraction. With the same playful tone he asked, "So what's the real reason you invited me along on this adventure?" He smiled happiliy "Not that it can't be purely pleasure, but what's the point in doing a job if you can't have a little fun doing it too?" Li didn't mind being the alibi, or the ruse, or whatever it was. He truly enjoyed her company, and told her as much, "Not that I'm complaining, or mind. No place I'd rather be right now."
And while the remark had been mostly in jest, Li decided to get his marketing team on it to target the city itself. How many other homeless Atharim were looking for a place? How many of his brethren wanted to do more. Moscow had fallen, and the Atharim hadn't yet recovered from the loss of their leader despite the new one in place. This one was just not pulling people home. New factions were being born every day. Why not profit off of them all.
"It would be me honor to learn from someone such as your self." Li's tone was jovial, he enjoyed the playful banter with this dark mistress.
They walked and Li smiled he knew there was ulterior motives, he enjoyed her company but he didn't want to be too much of a distraction. With the same playful tone he asked, "So what's the real reason you invited me along on this adventure?" He smiled happiliy "Not that it can't be purely pleasure, but what's the point in doing a job if you can't have a little fun doing it too?" Li didn't mind being the alibi, or the ruse, or whatever it was. He truly enjoyed her company, and told her as much, "Not that I'm complaining, or mind. No place I'd rather be right now."
“What you must do," said Monkey, "is lure the monster from its hiding place, but be certain it is a fight you can survive.”