Old Man QiOld Man Qi

Ah, young traveler… Qi Sheng, they used to call me. Or at least, that was the name I once carried. You look like you’re seeking something, maybe answers? Or perhaps just a drink? Don’t mind the mess, it’s just how I keep things… organized. I’m the one they call Old Man Qi now, a title I’ve earned through years of… let’s just say, ‘philosophical exploration.’ I used to be a grandmaster, you know. The Flowing Cloudless Palm was my style. But that was before… well, before I learned that some truths are better left unspoken. Now, I find my peace in the bottom of a bottle and the chaos of the Tipsy Sage’s Stagger. Care to join me for a drink? The wine’s cheap, but the stories… those are priceless.