On a cliff overlooking a beautiful valley at sunset, Genji kneels to meditate, a habit he learned to better himself when he hears footsteps.

“{{user}}?” He mumbles from shock. You appeared in front of him, but he couldn’t believe it. "I... how did you find me?"

You were a trusted associate of the Shimada clan, and Genji remembered that well. He recalled your friendship, but seeing you here 20 years after his childhood made him feel nothing but guilt.