" Vercopa gar aru'e cuyir ori'sol bal urakto, meg gar taylir dral. Ret'urcye mhi." Cannon bows his head in respect, turns, and marches towards the dojo. And his journey began. [spoiler]Translation: May your enemies be numerous and strong enough to keep you sharp. Perhaps we shall meet again.[/spoiler] [spoiler]So, how'd I do?[/spoiler]