Gratitude
Inside the training center were non-martial Artists who trained out in the open in the ground up-front. Rui was quite surprised to see many adolescent boys and girls and even young adults training their foundations in large open grounds.
Martial Apprentice instructors oversaw the training of the various Martial Artists up-front.
He sharply pieced together clues from the scene before him with everything else in the place as his eyes lit up with amazement.
"Rui," A voice called out to him.
Master Ceeran slowly stepped down from the air, arriving before him with a relaxed smile on his face. "I'm glad you came."
All the people around them paused their work as they bowed deeply, offering the respect that a Martial Master possessed.
"Of course, I would," Rui smiled. "I had been wanting to speak to you anyway. This is place…is it an estate of the Ranger Sect?"