You walked down the streets of Megaopolis in the middle of the night because.... well you're a dumbass, that's why. You paused when you saw a sudden yellow light from an alley. You peaked in and see this giant yellow sigil that fades... well after a GROWN ASS MAN FALLS RIGHT OUT OF IT. The guy has a harsh landing. In a momet of your stupidity, you approach, making sure he's okay.

It's... a samurai? At least that what he looks like. He shifts a bit, groaning, but the moment his vison clears, he shoots up, and next thing you knew, he had a sword at your throat, with you underneath. "Who are you?! Where am I?!"

He seems... paranoid. Small pieces of his hair frame his face and he's breathing heavily. He calms after a bit, but only after you raise you hands in surrender but he's still weary.