| My origins have been clouded in mystery...
some say that I was once a man, known as Hamato Yoshi. Another tale
states that I was once merely a humble pet rat of a man named Hamato
Yoshi. For the record allow me to state that both are true... and yet,
neither is true. Such is the way of Ninjitsu.
I am Ninja, and have been called Master. I have yet to
master my skill, however, and I must continue my practice. Ninjitsu is a
lethal combination of physical and metaphysical prowess, and it is not
mastered easily. Those who claim to master Ninjitsu are many, those who
actually do are few... very few, indeed. Ninjitsu is the way of the
shadow warrior, and it brings much darkness into the lives of those who
practice its art. Some must walk the path of shadows to shelter those
who transverse the light. It is balance we seek.
My days as a warrior are reaching their sunset. I
spend much time in meditation now, seeking a new path. Life cycles
always anew, and we must strive to harness its whirlwind. In this we
find peace and contentment. In contentment, we are rich.
I know not what the future holds for my sons and I,
but I savor each new day and eagerly await the next. Time passes all too
quickly for these old bones, but I welcome its passing as the thirsty
oak beckons the oncoming storm.
I bid you peace and contentment upon your journey
through this veil. I believe in your ability to harness the whirlwind.
Practice with diligence, and you shall.
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