Karis was wandering around the cold winter mountain. She had a perilous journey to her destination. One that showed her she needed to do some training. After a conversation with a few random ulaya, she was told there was this teacher. Supposedly, he was really tough, but Karis was not intimidated by toughness. No. She had something deep inside her that would rise to the occassion if need be. Her greatest panic in the face of danger was simply because she was ill prepared for it. A little training would take right care of this. Still, there was Karis padding around feeling quite lost. She hadn't been given very good instructions about how to go about finding him. Except... that this Instructor could be found in the early morning. She had heard one ulaya speaking to someone else about how if you were in teh right place at the right time; he'd know you were there looking for him. This was what Karis hoped would be the case.
