A Friendly Spar: Hellfire and Heavenly Bodies

It was a soothingly calm and cloudy day in the late of spring. These were the sort of days which Feng enjoyed the most. The soft shade from the light clouds in the sky with the sun which peeked out only ever so often. Sitting in a position of meditation in the midst of a meadow surrounded by thick and mighty trees, a slender river running through the area, the coursing of the water giving a sense of tranquility and solitude to this place, perfect for the man. Feng had remained in this position for the last half hour or so, trying to keep a tranquil peace despite his mind racing with excitement and worry for the battle which was coming. He had challenged a fellow guild member to a spar, one which he had heard and sensed considerable power about. He didn't know much about the man, however. Despite being fellow guild mates, they had previously only met in passing and had short and simple conversations with one another and not much more. He knew himself that it was a bit of an odd request to ask for a spar from nowhere, but Feng had the feeling that Noboru would not disappoint and could thus not contain his excitement to face him as soon as possible. Clad in his samurai-esque armor and little else, Feng patiently awaited Noboru's arrival.