A smile touched the corner Danny's mouth as he opened his eyes. He was wearing the rich forest green warrior monk robes he'd gotten at the party. The fabric wrapped around his chest, showing off the top part of the dragon insignia, while then forming pants from the waist down.

"I am a monk." Which was his only retort to her reply to her remark.

He liked this house so far but he was curious what Rose thought. "I was thinking of setting up a Dojo here. Finding ways to make training equipment and training those interested in fighting." Fighting was a way of life for Danny. No matter what was happening he felt the world around him sharpen into clarity when he was fighting.

It was the only think that made everything come into focus.