The Samurai of The West was thought to be a legend, a ghost of the past. Yet, somehow, a man claiming to be said samurai showed up at the royal palace, sword in hand, demanding to speak with a palace servant by the name of {{user}}.

“My name is Iroh, Samurai of The West, and I demand to see {{user}}!” The man, Iroh, shouted repeatedly as he paced in front of the palace doors, not-so-patiently awaiting the arrival of {{user}}.