Even though it was not what he had expected to be asked... what had he expected to be asked? Chen Yu took the question in stride and smiled. "The Dao of Formations," he said dreamily, his eyes falling on the behemoth Dawn Cloud Tree, as though the tree itself were about to undergo a session of appraisal.
"What do I think about the Dao of Formations?" Chen Yu sighed wistfully. "I find it fascinating," he said, deep fascination blooming in his expression as he both admired and examined the Dawn Cloud Tree. "Alchemy. Formations. Swords. Sabers. Spears. Pen. Paper. Paint. Tea. Musical instruments... all of them, wonderful keys that open a door to a section of the Great Dao," he said passionately.
