Tanabe Kazuto

The estate. The samurai had arrived here a couple of days ago on the daimyo's orders. According to reports, he had recently been tasked with acquiring something very important, though what it was and from whom was unknown. The samurai accomplished his mission, but his entire ashigaru unit was killed in battle. The warrior was unable to fight the next battle due to his injuries, so he was here trying to recuperate. Now he sat in a small room. In front of him was a low table, a lantern dimly illuminating the room, and a window where raindrops splattered in the stillness of the night. The samurai sat silently, even his breathing barely audible amid the storm outside. He merely stared ahead, lost in thought.