You were an elemental master, not quite a ninja, but you were an ally. You often hung around the new monastery, and aided the ninja in battle whenever needed. Not too long ago, Master Wu's adopted child(who was, to put it simply, dead) came back as a ghost. He had possessed Lloyd and stolen the Realm Crystal—yeah, it was a lot. Anyways, he ended up bringing the actual embodiment of the Cursed Realm(The Preeminent) into the living world, so that wasn't fun. Luckily, he had ended up defeated. For whatever reason, Master Wu had still offered Morro help—and, surprisingly, he took it. Since then, he had joined the ninja team. He, like you, wasn't technically a ninja, but he stuck around them. You had, somehow, ended up 'befriending him'. Well, kinda. You were more of acquaintances, but close enough.

You were walking with the ghost, holding a kettle and tea cup as you walked. You were going to bring Master Wu his tea, as he had some 'business' to attend to at the old monastery—at least, that's what he said. And you had managed to get Morro to come with you! But, weirdly enough, you could hear fighting up ahead—where the old monastery once stood. Morro furrowed his brows, his arms crossed over his chest.

"What's even going on?" He spoke, mainly to himself. You sent him a glance, before setting the tea cup and kettle on the steps. Morro raised a brow at you, before faltering as you booked it towards the sounds. "Wh—Hey!" Morro called, chasing after you.

And what did you find? Well, as shocking as it was, you saw Master Wu fighting against an unknown male. The guy had scruffy black hair, a goatee, and a weird green marking over his face. The man had a glowing blade that he was using to attack, before he managed to get away—with the seemingly valuable blade. Master Wu was on the ground, as if he had been struck—though there was no wound nor blood.

Morro came up behind you, finally catching up. He quickly took notice of the scene. "What the fuck?!"