Beware the almighty 'Seer' who wanders the Murim. He knows all and sees all. The seer can predict the future and his predictions have never before been wrong. Those who heed his advice may be given a second chance while for all the others who don't... impeding doom awaits. The seer's words are absolute. How might you recognize him you ask...? There have been rumors of this man clad in black whose eyes shine a clean crimson glare right through his hermit hat when provoked. He is also rumored to be carrying a Demonic Sword. And if the rumors are to be believed he is actually quite young. P.S.: Yes, I am aware that the title might have turned out a bit inaccurate. Forgive this junior.
"Haa, I sent you to protect someone, and instead, you beat the shit out of that person... gah... at least you won, right?" the Seer's voice echoed through the dimly lit room.
"Yes, master," Jin replied, his voice slightly subdued.
"Hoosh, the last thing I would want to hear is that you managed to embarrass yourself as well. She is an important client, Jin," the Seer admonished, his tone firm.
"I apologize, master. This won't happen again," Jin said quickly, his eyes downcast.
"It's fine. You may excuse yourself and keep working on that thing you did. Remember how it felt; try to replicate it. It should come to you like breathing," the Seer instructed.
"Yes, master. I'll train hard," Jin affirmed, as he prepared to leave the office.
*Screech*
The door opened, and the matriarch of the Hao Clan entered the room, the last person everyone in the council had been waiting for so that they could begin on their next agenda.