<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>paper festival<br/><br/>Cai watched her Emei sister fall into the water below. She glanced at where Kitana had landed, giving the tea house hostess just a little bit of a superior smile, and glanced about until she found Heini already at the shore? Cai blinked. That would only be possible if she ran on the wave of air itself. Cai arched an eyebrow, impressed at the woman's skill yet again. She would be one to watch if she stayed in the little town.<br/><br/>Cai gracefully dismounted the disc and acknowledged the cheers of the many who had won money betting on her. She bowed gracefully to ceremony master and then to the crowd, and then smiled as the crowd's attention turned to the paper boats arriving. She smiled and reached down and plucked up one herself, admiring the sweet flowers that decorated it. But her peaceful admiration did not last long as a scream from her side showed a middle aged woman breaking out in a rather nasty looking rash and the boy behind her running off with a black paper.<br/><br/>Cai's eyes narrowed and her hand found her sword at her hip, but she couldn't see anything to fight. There were far too many people running off with black papers, looks of greed and lust shining in an ugly way on their faces. She tried to mark them to know them for later but too many were strangers in town only for the festival. She almost swore. She looked around for someone who she could trust in this sort of situation, before realizing with a panic there weren't many such people.<br/><br/>Behind her suddenly there was a inhuman screech. She whirled about and saw red-skinned horned evil with a mouth the size of her torso looming above her. In a flash her sword was out and slicing through the beast, only to have it vanish in a whiff of smoke. An illusion? Or an easily dispatched beast of less substance than smoke? Feeling a bit foolish she sheathed her sword, and then quickly launched herself into the crowd to land with her hand on the neck of a young boy who looked far too eager to read the scroll he was holding. She snatched it from his hand and ripped it into pieces without even bothering to see what it was. Giving the boy a disappointed glare she let him go.<br/><br/>"Anyone who reads from the black papers will answer to me." She stated at the top of her voice. It caused less of a fearful putting down of the evil marks than she had hoped for. Sighing, she started running for her father's market stands, thinking she could at least keep them safe.