William
Akodo Akechi, clad in a black and silver hakama, stood in the serene dojo of the Lion embassy. The scent of incense hung in the air, and the sliding shoji screens were gently closed, filtering the soft, warm light that bathed the polished wooden floor. In his hands, he held his bokken, the wooden training sword, with a sense of purpose.

As he moved gracefully through his forms, the bokken sliced through the air with precision, creating a mesmerizing dance of controlled power. His breathing was measured, matching the rhythm of his movements, and his focus was unwavering. The dojo was alive with the quiet symphony of each strike and the rustle of his hakama.

Akechi had sent word to a newfound friend, inviting them to join him in the dojo. As he trained, he glanced occasionally toward the entrance, a hint of anticipation in his eyes. He knew that their meeting in the dojo would be a chance to bond over his passion for the martial arts.

The minutes passed, and the ambiance of the dojo remained tranquil. Akechi's heart beat in sync with the ancient traditions of his clan, and he was eager to share the spirit of the Lion with his friend. With each strike of his bokken, he seemed to be not only training but also sending a silent invitation, a call to his friend to join him in this sacred space, where the honor and strength of the Lion clan were ever-present.

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Ralph
It wasn't Tsuta's first visit to the embassy, though this was her first time with a formal invitation. Unless one counted the stray Cuju ball that came across her path as a formal invitation, anyways. She had dressed in her usual black haori over her mantis-green kimono, tied with a reddish-brown obi to pay respect to her family. Her red hair was braided back, her ever-present headband providing additional protection against any errant strands falling down into her eyes.

She hadn't had a great deal of difficulty finding the dojo, fortunately, and slowly slid the door open in case she were interrupting something. Sure enough, her surprising new friend was there, going through the motions. She observed quietly for a brief moment before stepping in, making note of his form and movement. It was similar to what she had been taught before, but flowing, natural; yet a far cry from the rehearsed and mechanical movements she would attempt.

Waiting for a break in the movement, she called out. "Akechi-san?" She asked, looking towards him and hoping that she got his attention.

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William
Akechi mid-strike in his bokken practice, heard the voice call his name. With a swift and controlled motion, he completed his set, sliding the bokken back into its resting place. Turning toward the source of the voice, he offered a warm, welcoming smile to Kitsune Tsuta, his newfound friend.

"Ah, Tsuta-san, it's good to see you," Akechi said, his voice carrying the same warm tone as his smile. He sheathed the bokken and approached her with a sense of camaraderie. "Thank you for coming to join me for this training session. I'm honored you accepted my invitation. How have you been?"

Akechi's presence exuded a sense of respect and enthusiasm. He was eager to share his knowledge and experience with her, knowing that their time in the dojo would be a chance for them to learn from one another.

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Ralph
"Been well enough," She replied, offering a wry smile as she bowed towards him. "You know how it is. A Samurai's duties keep us all busy, after all. What of yourself? I heard that your embassy held quite the celebration not so long ago."

She stepped into the dojo, taking a moment to glance around her surroundings. She was somewhat cautious in her approach; she knew the Lion placed a great deal of importance on all things martial, and didn't want to inadvertently disrespect any traditions or the space itself.

"Of course, I'm always up for hearing what's been going on with you personally, as well."

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William
Akechi acknowledged Tsuta's wry smile with a nod of understanding, knowing all too well the demands of their roles as samurai. "Indeed, our duties keep us constantly in motion," He replied, his gaze briefly reflecting the memory of the recent celebration at the embassy. "The festivities were a grand affair, an opportunity to strengthen ties and honor our traditions. But there's more to discuss."

As he spoke, Akechi felt the weight of his recent premonitions pressing upon him. The sense of unease he had been experiencing was hard to ignore. "I've been assisting with the preparations for the festival and keeping watch over the city of lies as well," He continued, his tone turning somewhat more serious. "And lately, I've had an odd feeling as if there's something or someone shadowing me."

Returning her courtesy, Akechi offered a respectful bow, then straightened. "But let's not dwell on that now," He said, shifting his focus back to the present. "Shall we begin our training for today, Tsuta-san? I'm eager to share some techniques and insights with you. Is there anything specific you'd like to work on?"

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Ralph
"Glad to hear that the celebration went well," She replied, smiling genuinely. She decided it best not to volunteer that she didn't come because abstained from meat and alcohol, lest that be taken the wrong way. Thankfully, there would be little time to dwell on that, though, as he brought up the prospect of someone following him.

"Being shadowed? What maked you think that?" Her question was both out of genuine curiosity and concern, but also out of a belief she might be able to help. After all, she knew a thing or two about shadowing.

"As for the lessons, hm... I don't know that there's any more specialized things I need to focus on so much as my general bladework. Making sure I'm quick on the draw and keeping things steady."

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William
Akechi appreciated Tsuta's concern and her willingness to help. He chose his words carefully, not wishing to unduly alarm her. "It's not that someone is directly failing me, but rather, a foreboding feeling that something is amiss. An intuition that I can't ignore."

With a reassuring smile, he shifted the conversation towards the training. "But let's set those worries aside for now. So let's start in honing your foundation skills. In the martial arts, a strong foundation is paramount."

He gestured to Tsuta join him in the mat, and his voice took on a more instructive tone. "Today, we'll focus on the basics of blade control and balance. These are the building blocks of any great swordsman. The ability to draw and strike swiftly with precision is a key aspect of our training."

Akechi demonstrated, unsheathing his bokken with a fluid motion. His form was impeccable as he went through the movements, emphasizing the importance of core strength and balance. "Remember, Tsuta-san, every motion has a purpose. It's not just about striking your opponent but also returning to a state of readiness. Let's start with some basic drills, shall we?"

He then would approach to guide her through the foundational exercises, offering gentle corrections and encouragement as they practiced the art of drawing the blade swiftly and striking with precision.

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Ralph
Tsuta made a mental note of it, but if Akechi didn't want to discuss it further, she wouldn't press. Instead, she followed him onto the mat, listening to his instruction intently, and watching his actions carefully. She tried to see what paralells she could to her own art; just as one needed to be prepared for the next shot after the first one was loosed, it seemed the same with the blade as well.

Taking up her own bokken, she struggled at first with the draw, wanting to move at full speed right from the start || Disadvantage: Overconfident ||. However, when she reluctantly slowed down under Akechi's instruction, her motions became more fluid, and less like she was trying to rush knowledge.

"Okay... This is starting to make sense..." She said to herself.

*Just like being ready to fire the next arrow.*

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William
Akechi observed Tsuta's progress with a keen eye, and he couldn't help but smile at her determination to learn. He knew that like any martial art, mastering the way of the sword required patience and discipline. "Good, Tsuta-san," He encouraged her. "Remember, speed will come with time. It's the precision and control that lay the foundation for the perfect strike."

As they continued their practice, Akechi was a patient teacher, offering gentle corrections to Tsuta's form and technique. He emphasized the importance of balance, not just in striking but also in readiness. "In swordsmanship being prepared for the next move is essential," He affirmed.

With a smooth and measured motion, Akechi demonstrated a series of fluid strikes, showcasing the transition from striking to being poised for the next move. "Let's work on this fluidity, Tsuta-san," He suggested, guiding her through the motions. "A well-rounded samurai is one who can adapt to any situation. Now, try again, but focus on the rhythm and control."

Their training continued, each movement becoming more graceful and purposeful as Tsuta internalized the principles of swordsmanship. Akechi was glad to see her progress and the spark of understanding in her eyes. It was in these moments that he felt a deep sense of fulfillment, knowing he was passing on the traditions of swordsmanship to a friend and fellow warrior.

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Ralph
Tsuta could feel a tinge of frustration with herself at the mention of speed coming with time. The bow had come fairly naturally to her, and while she knew she had only herself to blame for focusing on that moreso than the blade, she still on some level felt that should be coming just as easily to her. It would be unbecoming to show that sort of frustration, however, especially when her friend was taking the time to show her proper technique. She instead focused on his lessons, still occassional rushing a bit, but adhering more closely to his instruction.

"Right... Rhythm and control..." She spoke softly to herself, following his example of how to combine strikes without leaving oneself helpless and unprepared for a reaction. This is where the philosophy differed; while the goal was still to dispatch an opponent quickly, even a dying man could strike out in desperation. The perfect strike left no opening for that. The distance a Yumi offered bought time and safety that was not present when in close quarters. She thought back to the muggers she encountered; though the first bandit was easily dispatched, she second had caught her unawares.

With Akechi's aid and guidance, she could feel herself more prepared to ensure that would not happen again.

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William
Akechi noticed the subtle signs of Tsuta's frustration, and he made it a point to provide words of encouragement and support. "You're making excellent progress, Tsuta-san," He said, his voice calm and reassuring. "Swordsmanship can be challenging, but your dedication is evident. Remember, every step forward is a step closer to mastery."

As she continued to practice, Akechi couldn't help but appreciate her resilience and determination. He knew that transitioning from the bow to the blade was a significant adjustment, and he respected her willingness to embrace this new challenge.

With Tsuta seeming to gain a better grasp of the fundamentals, Akechi decided it was time to introduce a few more advanced techniques. He began to explain the concept of "Kamae" – the different stances and postures that a samurai could assume in various situations. He demonstrated each one, as they began to go over them he planned to explain their uses and advantages.

"Now, Tsuta-san, let's work on incorporating some stances into your practice," He suggested. "Each kamae has its own strengths and weaknesses, and by mastering them, you'll be better prepared for any scenario. We'll start with the basic stances and gradually progress to more advanced ones. Ready to give it a try?"

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Ralph
A familiar, smug smirk returned to Tsuta's face at Akechi's acknowledgement. Of course she was just as capable as when she learned the bow, she just needed the time to devote to it, and an instructor as versed in the blade as her aunt was in the Yumi. On some level she knew that one could not be a master in all things; mastery took time, and there were only so many hours in the day. Another part of her though, brimming with confidence, was certainly open to try.

Taking a moment to catch her breath once she had gone through the latest set of exercises, she flicked her braids back and turned to face Akechi, listening to the lesson on stances.

"I think I get it..." She spoke after listening to his introduction. "Like how you wouldn't shoot a bow the same way from high ground as on even ground, or from cover as you would in the open."

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William
Akechi nodded in agreement with Tsuta's analogy, finding it to be a perceptive way of grasping the concept of kamae. "Exactly, Tsuta-san," He said with an appreciative smile. "Just as you adjust your stance with the bow based on your surroundings, the same applies to the sword. The right stance can provide you with a tactical advantage and ensure you're ready for any situation."

He proceeded to explain and demonstrate the first stance, Jodan, where the sword was held high above the head, ready for a powerful overhead strike. "Jodan is like drawing the bowstring to the fullest, ready to release a powerful shot. It's ideal for an initial strike, much like a surprise arrow from above."

Akechi continued with the next stance, Chudan, the mid-level guard. "Chudan is like nocking an arrow in preparation, your focus on the target, ready to release quickly and accurately."

He went on to describe the others, their similarities to different aspects of archery becoming clear. "Gedan, the low guard, is akin to keeping an arrow nocked while ready to fire from a crouched position. And Hasso, the eight-direction stance, provides flexibility much like nocking an arrow and adjusting the angle for the shot."

As he instructed, he encouraged Tsuta to try each stance, making subtle adjustments to her posture and grip. "Think of each kamae as a different way to hold the bow, Tsuta-san. They offer a range of options depending on your needs and the situation at hand. And just as with the bow, practice will make them second nature."

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Ralph
Tsuta felt a little bit silly as she assumed the Jodan stance; she knew that unless she managed to find herself on the wrong side of that one-eyed ronin, she wasn't likely going to be launching many overhead strikes on anyone. Not to mention if she was in that circumstance, she'd be in *Very* Deep trouble. Still, she kept on with it, as the principle was solid; gravity helped do some of the work there in terms of the strike's power.

As she then shifted along to Chudan stance, Tsuta was visibly impressed. "Got to be honest, Akechi-san, I didn't take you for an archer, but you seem like you at least know the basics. Maybe I'll put in a good word for you with Akio-san and the Tsuruchi dojo. No promises, since I dunno how Tsuruchi-sama would feel about a lion on the grounds, but I'll do my best!" She gave her usual slight smile, and then moved to Gedan, and then Hasso.

Unsurprisingly, she struggled the most with Jodan, and found the most comfort with Chudan and Gedan. Still, she knew if she was going to improve, she needed to at least be decent with all of the stances. She didn't seem to mind the incidental contact as Akechi helped adjust her stance, either. "We focusing just on holding the stance right now? Or do you want me to take a few swings in each?"

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William
Akechi couldn't help but chuckle at Tsuta's suggestion about archery. "I'm afraid I wouldn't be much of an archer, Tsuta-san. If you're looking to learn, my Lion clan member, Miho-San, is the one who deserves the credit for my basic knowledge of archery. But I'm honored by your offer," He said with a smile.

As Tsuta moved through the stances, Akechi observed her progress, noting her comfort and struggle with each. When she voiced her question, he nodded, understanding the importance of mastering the stance before moving on. "You're doing well, Tsuta-san. Let's continue to focus on holding the stance for now. It's the foundation upon which your strikes will be built. Feel the balance and the power in each position before you begin incorporating the strikes."

He watched her closely as she practiced the Jodan stance, which was indeed one of the more challenging ones. "With Jodan, remember that the height of the sword can be intimidating, even if you don't intend to strike from above. Think of it as a position of authority. Hold it for a while, feel the power it represents. Once you're comfortable with the stance, then we'll move on to adding the swings."

Akechi encouraged Tsuta to keep refining her form, adjusting her posture when necessary, and giving her gentle pointers to enhance her understanding of each stance. He was patient, knowing that progress in martial arts often came in small, incremental steps. "You're showing great promise, Tsuta-san. Keep at it, and we'll have you mastering these stances in no time."

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Ralph
"Oh? This Miho-san, she ever come by the Tsuruchi dojo?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "I'm always up for seeing how the Kitsune Rangers compare with some of the other archers out there. Especially if she did manage to get Sensei's approval."

She didn't dwell too long on her curiosities though, not wanting to disrespect Akechi's efforts towards instruction. The notion she didn't necessarily need to strike from above her opponent made the Jodan stance much easier to grasp. Also the fact that for now, she only needed to focus on positioning. For the moment she wasn't sure whether Akechi's words were flattery or if she really did show that much promise, but one thing she had learned was that it was important to always believe in one's own potential.

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William
Akechi appreciated Tsuta's interest in Ikoma Miho and the potential comparison between the Kitsune Rangers and other archers. "Miho-san is a skilled archer, and if she ever visited the Tsuruchi dojo, I'm sure it would be an enriching experience for both parties." He remarked.

Returning his focus to their training, Akechi continued with the lesson. "Now, let's delve a bit deeper into Jodan. As you hold the stance, imagine the blade as an extension of your will, projecting authority and control. Each moment in this stance should convey a message to your opponent: that you are in command."

He encouraged her to experiment with subtle variations in hand placement and posture, emphasizing the impact these nuances could have on the perceived strength of the Jodan stance. "Feel the power within the stillness, Tsuta-san. The strength of the Lion is not just in our strikes but in the unwavering presence we bring to the battlefield."

As they continued, Akechi provided more guidance, hopefully refining Tsuta's understanding of the stand. He praised her progress, recognizing her efforts to absorb the teachings. The dojo seemed to resonate with a shared determination, the echoes of their bokken strikes weaving a tapestry of dedication to the art of the sword.

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Ralph
"Of course. I'd love to meet her," She replied. "Again, all permissions permitting, of course. This is a Mantis dojo, and we have to observe all those little formalities when it comes to that kind of thing," She explained.

The further description of Jodan was truly speaking Tsuta's language. She was very good at seeing herself as powerful; it was true, after all. Oddly enough,a s the explanation continued, she came to an unexpected place; the realization she had something in common with the Lion clan. The belief in the importance of confidence.

"Makes sense. After all, if you don't believe that you're a force to be reckoned with, why should your opponent? It's why if you encounter a wolf or bear, you never turn back and run. That just lets them know you're prey."

She assumed the stance once more, puffing out her chest and standing a bit taller. As tall as the dimunitive Kitsune could manage, anyways. Was this the wisdom of the training in stances? Training one in the wisdom of how to present themselves in battle?

"This has been... Enlightening, Akechi-san. I thank you for this." She smiled slightly. "Tell me, ever think you'd be giving instruction to a Mantis?"

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William
Akechi listened attentively to Tsuta's considerations about the formalities of visiting different dojos. "I'll certainly convey your interest to Miho-san, and we can explore the possibilities. Protocol is crucial, especially when it comes to inter-clan exchanges," He assured her, understanding the importance of respecting each clan's traditions.

As Tsuta continued to embrace the principles of Jodan, Akechi couldn't help but smile at her realization of the shared belief in the importance of confidence. "Exactly, Tsuta-san. Confidence is a powerful weapon in itself. It's the foundation upon which we build our strength and resilience. Much like facing a wild predator, the belief in your own strength can deter your opponent and give you the upper hand."

He observed her as she assumed the stance once more, noting the subtle adjustments she made. "You're catching on quickly, Tsuta-san. The wisdom in these stances goes beyond the physical. It's about cultivating a mindset that exudes strength and purpose on the battlefield."

Akechi returned her smile, genuinely pleased by her progress. "I'm glad you find this enlightening, Tsuta-san. And to answer your question, since coming here to the city, life has found its way of constantly surprising me. I never anticipated the opportunity to share my teachings and experience with a Mantis warrior, but I must say, it's been a pleasant surprise—one that I welcome with an open heart."

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Ralph
"Of course. One of those times it's welcome," She replied, thinking back to how they had both expressed their preference for unfettered exchange back at the their first meeting. "Time and place, and all that."

It was then one of those rare occasions where instead of a sly smirk, Tsuta wore a big grin as she listened to Akechi. "Nice to see another one who understands as well. Yes, I know, humility's important, and we don't want to cross the line into arrogance, but anyone without at least *Some* Confidence in their abilities doesn't have any place in Court or battle," She replied. "Plus it's good motivation to actually make sure you're as good as you say and feel you are as well!"

"And for what it's worth... I didn't think I was going to end up pals with a Lion, but I think that's worked out pretty well too," She chuckled. As always, she knew friendships were precarious things. The ever changing world of court and clan politics meant today's good friend could be tomorrow's despised foe, and Akechi struck her as someone who was fiercely loyal to the Lion, not unlike herself. Still, such moments where everything aligned was valuable, even if none could see what the future held.

"All the better to have made a friend that helps to make one a better person, too."

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William
Akechi nodded in agreement with Tsuta's sentiments, recognizing the rare occasions when surprises were indeed welcome. "Indeed, Tsuta-san. Timing and circumstance play a significant role in the unfolding of such exchanges," He concurred, appreciating the shared understanding they had cultivated since their first meeting.

He smiled warmly at her recognition of the delicate balance between humility and confidence. "You've captured the essence of it perfectly, Tsuta-san. It's about striking that balance, knowing your worth without succumbing to arrogance. Confidence is not just a display but a driving force for improvement."

Her admission of unexpected friendship drew a genuine smile from Akechi. "I share the sentiment. The bonds forged in the crucible of training and shared values often lead to the most enduring friendships. In the ever-changing landscape of court and politics, it's these connections that hold true value."

As they continued their training, Akechi couldn't help but appreciate the camaraderie that had grown between them. "It's an honor to have you as a training partner and friend, Tsuta-san. The path of the warrior is challenging, but with companions like yourself, it becomes a journey of mutual growth and support."

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Ralph
Tsuta was grinning again. It felt comforting to have a friend who wasn't going to ask her to contain herself and tone herself down. Who trusted her to walk that line between confidence and arrogance without lecturing her about it. It did make her consider a moment if perhaps she had been a bit quick or her uncharitable with her initial thoughts back at the Red Lantern...

"We're in agreement then, Akechi-san. It's not often I find someone who sees things in a similar way I do. Maybe that's why I'm picking this up so quick. That or you're just flattering me about how good I'm doing," She joked, a sly smile on her face.

"In any case, I'm hoping this bond holds true in that ever-changing landscape you talked about. And whatever you have next on the agenda."

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William
Akechi chuckled, appreciating Tsuta's playful banter. "Perhaps I am trying to win over your heart with compliments, Tsuta-san," He teased, a mischievous twinkle in his eye. "But, of course, I jest. Your friendship is its own reward."

Returning to a more serious note, he continued, "Next on the agenda, as promised, is to fulfill my end of the bargain. I believe there was something you wished to teach me at some point. I'm ready whenever you are, Tsuta-san." 

Akechi appreciated the honesty and openness that had characterized their interactions so far. The bond they were forging seemed strong, built on mutual respect and understanding. As they continued their training, he looked forward to addressing whatever matter Tsuta had in mind later on in the future, knowing that the strength of their friendship would guide them through the intricacies of the ever-changing landscape ahead.

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Ralph
*And there it is again...* She considered how blatant to be; she didn't want to give her new friend any wrong ideas. At the same time, she didn't want to come off as gauche or overly harsh. Akechi was a good fellow, even if a bit forward, and it wasn't as though it was his fault her predilictions lay elsewhere.

*Oh! A jest!* She chuckled, taking the opportunity to avoid broaching the awkward topic. "Well, there is the etiquette lesson! Believe it or not, I'm actually somewhat well informed about the topic. As much as court and everything is just a game we're forced to play, I know we both understand it's in our interests to know how to play it right," She began. "I'm afraid I have to give credit where it's due, though. My older brother's the courtier, and most of what I know, I've learned from him."

"Tell you what, though. There's a teahouse I've been to a few times. I'll see if maybe we can get a booth and go over stuff there?"

The idea of teaching a Lion about etiquette was one that scarcely a month ago would fill her with dread. With Akechi, though, there was an ease and comfort that came from finding a good friend where it was least expected.

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William
"Ah yes, I can't wait for when we get together to start our lessons," He responded with genuine enthusiasm. "I'm aware of the intricacies of courtly conduct, but there's always room for refinement. Your brother's expertise will undoubtedly provide valuable insights, and I'm eager to learn from your combined knowledge."

He considered her suggestion about the teahouse, appreciating the practicality of a more relaxed setting for such discussions. "A teahouse sounds perfect. Now I really I look forward to our session, Tsuta-san. It's not often that one gets the opportunity to learn from a Mantis warrior about the nuances of etiquette. I'm grateful for your willingness to share your insights." 

As they continued their training, Akechi continued to feel this growing sense of camaraderie with Tsuta, appreciating the unexpected friendship that had blossomed between them.

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Ralph
Tsuta found herself laughing once more. "Hah! That really is something, isn't it? Next thing you know the Crane will start offering a seminar on courage in battle. But yeah, in any case, I only hope I can do his lessons justice."

Rolling her shoulders, she bounced on her feet a bit, attempting to loosen up after the exertion from the work they had undertaken. It had been a good day, and now she had yet another meeting to look forward to!

"Anything else planned for the rest of your day, then?"

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William
Akechi joined in Tsuta's laughter, appreciating the irony of the situation. "A Crane seminar on courage might be the last thing I'll ever subject myself to witness," He quipped, the humor evident in his expression. "But I have every confidence that your brother's lessons will find a worthy student in you."

As Tsuta rolled her shoulders and shifted, preparing to conclude their training session, Akechi considered her question about the rest of his day. "No specific plans as of now," He replied, "But I'm open to suggestions. If there's anything you'd like to do or discuss further, I'm at your disposal. Otherwise, perhaps a moment of respite before our next endeavor?" 

He watched her with a thoughtful gaze, appreciating the camaraderie that had developed during their training. Whether it was the dojo or a more casual setting, Akechi looked forward to the continued exchange of insights and the strengthening of their newfound friendship.

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Ralph
"Oh, I don't know about *Never* Subjecting myself to that. Probably be as good as even the best Manzai performance!" She quipped, smiling rather smugly at her own joke. She then thought for a moment she would have to see if any of the theaters in the city held such performances...

"Respite? So the Lions do actually take rests, then," She teased, relaxing her posture before taking a seat on the ground, crossing her legs. "I don't mind, though. Maybe I can ask about what's being going on in your life, then? Don't get too big of a head over this, but you do strike me as someone who gets up to a lot of interesting things."

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