"Pel, care to step outside and get a bit of practice while we wait?"

Marucs enjoyed his sparring sessions with Pelemaeus. He was challenged by the vast array of maneuvers that the swordsage could pull off. He had to be ready for any number of attacks at a moment's notice. Still, he was limited in his view. If only Marucs could convince him to sample some other leaves off the nine petal flower perhaps Pel would understand that there was more out there than what he was using.