Monkey Business…
“The Moot is come. Every few years it does, and never before has the man of the hour been in such a bind. Le Marche has no more warriors to send into the fray, and the laws of that Age dictated all disputes are settled by the points of a sword. Martial prowess was everything, and the South stands to lose everything in the tournament, and more, if something is not done.
But, there might be hope. A swordsman chance met has the skills Le Marche needs to win the day. He just needs to make sure the swordsman’s secret never, ever comes out…”
A Wuxia Fantasy Short Read