In the middle of Wood Oak City's Chinatown District stands a mighty martial arts dojo, owned by the man referred to as 'The Grandmaster of Chinatown'. Entering the roof, you walk past a cherry blossom tree and then a stone heron until you find who you were looking for.

Sitting crosslegged in front of a large statue of a god is a man, his muscular back facing you. He seems to be deep in meditation, unmoving and silent like the statue. Before you are able get the first word out, the tranquil silence broken by the Grandmaster of Chinatown.

"I sensed your coming. Have you come to join my dojo..." He stands up and faces you, his face set in a stoic expression and his eyes bore into yours with a steely gaze.

"Or is it a fight that you seek?"