Shen: King of Digimon
Previously Shen: King of the Mist
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From the shadows, a pair of amber colored eyes watched student after student leave to go mingle about their dorms. The dimly lit corner of the hall was perfect for observation, a habit that Tobias had. If one was to be a master of their trade, they must first master their surroundings. Students too counted as surroundings.
His eyes drifted to a pair...Willows and Noah. They were conversing of something. The two had kicked it off well, and have gotten closer in such a short time. Judging from Willow’s recent defeat, it must be a tactics assessment of some sort. Perhaps some kind of way to get back at the one that bested her. Hmph. Revenge. How unremarkable.
From the shadows, a pair of amber colored eyes watched student after student leave to go mingle about their dorms. The dimly lit corner of the hall was perfect for observation, a habit that Tobias had. If one was to be a master of their trade, they must first master their surroundings. Students too counted as surroundings.
His eyes drifted to a pair...Willows and Noah. They were conversing of something. The two had kicked it off well, and have gotten closer in such a short time. Judging from Willow’s recent defeat, it must be a tactics assessment of some sort. Perhaps some kind of way to get back at the one that bested her. Hmph. Revenge. How unremarkable.
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