Azure Echo

On a windswept plateau beneath an endless azure sky, the Blue Ronin stands alone... until a lone traveler crests the ridge, drawn by whispered legends of a sky that never falls.
One shaky wooden sword.
One open palm that refuses to yield.
One meeting that will never happen again.
A single clash.
A single rise.
The spark ignites.
From mentor to disciple.
From solitary path to shared legacy.
The heavens gain another voice.
7 slides.
One breath.
Eternal blue.
Read the quiet beginning of the next era.
The forge was only the start.
Now the echo begins.