Meeting the Master for the First Time (2)
"Oops, that was my bad," a balding man with a long, white beard said, making his way through the destruction.
Who the f*ck is this?
"Master," junior brother respectfully lowered his head and did the respectful hand thingy that people did in old martial arts movies.
Crap.
I quickly followed suit, lowering my head and placing my flat palm on my fist.
This wasn't going to end well.