Sitting seiza, a single kali stick laid before him on the tatami, the man known as Fiddler breathes in for a six count, holds for a three count, breathes out for a six count, and holds for a three count, while sweat spawned from his warm up trickles down his temples. His regular breathing is the only sound in the dojo as he waits for a companion to join him.
With a hop and a skip Tachibana was in front of the dojo where one of her fellow wandering warriors was in. Opening the sliding door to the dojo she stepped in. Finding non other than Fiddler doing a breathing exercise she then speaks up to him. "Oi mind going a few rounds with me?" She asked as she began to stretch her body to warm up. Getting down low to the ground to really stretch her legs when she felt warmed up she stood back up. "You got an extra one of those sticks? I don't wanna go at it with my Tantos since we might get too into it like that." dr xenon