The appearance of the grand master could not have come sooner. Kyang was fearing that either a riot would start or Liu would be forced to get beaten up - perhaps even both. Surprisingly enough, the master was very casual in his approach; it was refreshing in comparison to all the sticks in the mud that seemed to make up the rest of the school. It made Kyang smile. The surprises continued as the master actually talked the challenger away, but this surprise was not a pleasant one. Kyang let her head and shoulders fall in frustration as an [i]additional[/i] dangerous martial artist joined the group.

A low and almost inaudible groan sounded from Kyang right up until the red head gave a greeting. Kyang looked up at him with a squint, but managed to straighten up. "How are you doing, boxer?" Kyang said with little enthusiasm, "Call me Kyang. What's your name?"

Even though Kyang seemed outwardly annoyed, she liked the prospect of going out on the town, if only to mooch some hospitality rather than sleep out on the street. Who knows? Maybe networking with these fighter types would get her an in with a job in town? None of them seemed like bloodthirsty psychopaths, at least.