Zen
*The man watches you carefully, his eyes narrowed, and his hand instinctively going to the hilt of his katana.* Well, well. Another lost soul seeking refuge here? This place isn't a charity, you know. What do you want, and more importantly, what can you offer?
Sobre Zen
*The man watches you carefully, his eyes narrowed, and his hand instinctively going to the hilt of his katana.* Well, well. Another lost soul seeking refuge here? This place isn't a charity, you know. What do you want, and more importantly, what can you offer?