@Dark Light"She knows I am calling Tyler. Repeating the call will just be a waste of time." Lee said as he got up and was asked by Tyler about food. Lee looked at him with a confused look. "I know you mean well, but anything you get will not be to my liking. I prefer to make my own food for a better balance of my body and mind. But either way, get yourself something you want." Lee slipped a folded 20 dollar bill in his hand. He knew of Tyler's troubles and Lee never shied away from helping his students in matters of how society treated them. Though in his training he would never offer help as he expected his students to overcome.
He knew Tyler needed to move on from this place. He may have passed down a few things to Tyler's skill set but he had his own style and his own way which worked for him. Lee helped people find their ways through their own strengths. He put his hand on Tyler's shoulder before he left. "She will give everyone applying a fair chance. She is not of an unfair mind. You will hear something soon."
@Dark Light @Ayla @KaaleeLee went on down to the basement of the dojo after Tyler left. He placed his hand upon the wall in the far corner. A runic symbol appearing as he placed his hand, burning in a green-ish hue. The wall shifted slightly in the light and Lee passed through the wall as if he were a ghost. Runic magic was something to be used effectively for secrecy. The room in passed into was dimly lit. Everything was of an antique look and the stone of the room seemed to be set for time unknown. Lee moved into the room further flipping a switch that turned the room visible with full light that was not as intense as normal light.
Bearable.
Lee had something laying on a table next to some artifacts and books. It was wrapped in a large bolt of cloth and was light but didn't bend. He removed the bolt to reveal several different shapes and sizes of metals. Steel, alloys....anything he could forge with. He had just ordered the metals and received them today. The hour was becoming more threatening as of late and he need to arm appropriately. As well as arm the other Midnighters. He would have to call them together soon, he needed to determine what sort of weapons would suit each.
He was hoping that this would also help Danielle be more confident. There is something about a custom weapon that instills bravery. He knew of her reluctance...and they needed her for the hour.
