(Okay, got the problems fixed...again sorry I can understand if you would like to reject the offer)
Alas, time it's self had brought the young Wind Knight upon another battle. The Elders of the Rogue Clan spoke softly in guiding his mind too this spot. A open canyon with three bridges going from side to side, below held a rushing river that would scoop even the best of swimmers under his grasp and take their life. Echo looked down; gulping slightly he never really liked water but if this is where the Elders meant for him too go then he must follow their words.
Gray optics looked at each of the bridge; checking for any weak links before such battle started. Dawned in a gray cloak that hid the Wind Song under it; he smiled, never removing the hood it only showed the bottom of his face; it was noon so the shadows casted perfectly over him. He didn't know weather or not he was ready for this battle, but he would soon find out. He needed more; he felt it was time that he began to take his studies upon him self and further his knowledge in his own skill, and affinity.
With ease, his slender digits fell upon the rope of the middle bridge and he brought him self too rest upon it; feeling it strain under his weight he smiled; it could be used as his advantage. But he would have to wait for the other to show his form in order for this fight; other wise it would be a waste of time for the Elders too bring him too such a place. And thus he would wait for the other to arrive.