<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/0mrETnd.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Wu Cai<br/><strong>Element :</strong>Metal<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time :</strong>Paper Boat Festival<br/><strong>Tagging :</strong>open<br/><br/>Wu Cai stood regally at a street corner, her calm eyes slowly taking in a panoramic of the little market. Her eyes were not entertained, but far from dull or inattentive. She took in what she saw, the hustle and bustle of the traders and buyers, the haggling, the raised voices, the bravado, and passed over it all without much in the way of reaction. One hand idly sat on the hilt of her sword, not because she needed any extra time to draw it, but to alert the less attentive would-be-troublemakers that an emei sword saint watched over this little village.<br/><br/>Her father Shang would have been greatly offended to not be invited to Lord Chiang's private dinner that evening, but Cai was rather relieved. She took part in the Court's functions and intrigues due to loyalty to her father and truth be told no other reason, there was little she enjoyed about it. It all seemed so unworthy to her, so mundane and dull after her time training in emei style.<br/><br/>She passed the Lord's Wardens with a polite nod. They were known to her, stout men all who would not shirk their duty, at least while somebody who might report them to the Lord. They were proficient in the most basic sense with their weapons, but no match for any who had trained at one of the four schools.<br/><br/>She eyed the stone disc with a greater interest, although it did not show itself in her careful eyes. She eyed the woman who bounded across the poles moreso. It was not her skill that was impressive, such maneuvers required some skill to be sure, but it was elementary for any true martial artist, no it was the way that she disrobed that caught the sword saint's eye. Something burned inside of her as her eyes drank in the oiled body barely covered in threadbare linen. The display was offensive to Cai, such things should be kept to private eyes she believed, the public exhibition caused her calm demeanor to become one of distaste as she attempted to concentrate on the other participants. She concentrated hard to remove the image of the beautiful young body from her mind. Surely one of them would put the brazen novice in her place.