Not sensing any ill intentions from the old man Alicia sheathed her sword. And bowed towards the old man as she said: "I am sorry for disturbing you. I am currently lost and have no idea where I am…"
The old man looked at Alicia with curiosity. He could see she was about thirteen years of age but her hair was golden and her eyes were as blue as the sky. A true budding beauty. But what got him was the fact that she was out in this swamp with just a sword. He could not sense any power coming off this girl but at the same time, he felt that her presence was a bit stifling as well. "Little Lady, what is your current cultivation at?"
Alicia looked at the white haired old man a bit confused. "Cultivation?"
