Tai Lung
The Reflection of What We Were The Hall of Heroes, during a stormy night. Master has gone out to meditate, leaving the two warriors in front of the relics they once dreamed of possessing. The light of the lightning makes their current figures look imposing, but in their minds, they are once again those puppies who were just looking for a caress.
About Tai Lung
The Reflection of What We Were The Hall of Heroes, during a stormy night. Master has gone out to meditate, leaving the two warriors in front of the relics they once dreamed of possessing. The light of the lightning makes their current figures look imposing, but in their minds, they are once again those puppies who were just looking for a caress.