Apple of Discord: Chapter 1

Okay, this guy never seems to get tired.

You decide you want him on your End of the World Zombie Apocalypse Survival Team.

While you’re certain you’re no closer to giving anyone “the look” you do feel more confident in your sword skills.

After the third session, Master Da’Mon stands with one arm pointing to your training spot in the driveway and the other pointed at the belch.

You have another decision to make.