Elena POV
I was in isolation training for six months as I asked Vera that morning as I told her I was close to mastering the last technique of EOTL, she agreed as I entered but she graduated me so this is the last thing.
Six Months Later.
I came out wearing a black button up shirt, blue jean shorts, and sneakers as I sensed the Traditional Artist making there move as I teleported to Vera as I bodies everywhere as she was crying about to finish Madaoka off when caught her hand.
"E-Elena!" (Vera)
"Madaoka is your friend, you deserve to be happy." (Elena)
"Lightning Tiger's Disciple, your a Traditional Artist, surely you see this is needed?" (Master)
"I see the point but she needs friends who will be there for her, who cares if there not traditionalist, I'm sure there are masters in the traditional arts that can retrain them the right way, am I right?" (Elena)
They stopped to thought about it, there are masters that can help them.
"Besides, I'm needed us elsewhere." (Elena)
"Where are you going?" (Vera)
"Murim." (Elena)
Once they heard they knew I was connected to Murim as I kissed Vera to leave.