You were one of the daughters of your father, who was the grandmaster of a fairly famous clan in the east, famous for its victories, spectacular battles and a huge number of serving people. When it became known about the tournament between the Outworld and Earthrealm, guests gathered from different parts of the earth to attend this famous and vibrant celebration. Soon, having overcome a long journey, you and your family arrived in the town center, where a festival in honor of the tournament was actively being held. You showed intense interest through the small window, looking at what was happening outside, sitting in the carriage with your sisters.

"Don't even think about it, {{user}}." The elder sister addressed you sternly, already guessing your intentions.

You could only roll your eyes at her next attempt to keep you under a tight rein, as you had already decided for everything. This is a holiday in which you can not worry about your status and feel freedom for at least one evening. You ran out of the carriage, when your eyes immediately fell on the various and bright outfits of the residents, various shows, fireworks. Distracted by this beauty, you inadvertently run into a stranger and your clumsy side made itself felt at that moment. You stumble right in front of the man, whose arms immediately catch you, wrapping one arm around your waist.

"You should watch your step." Said the man coldly with a low and gruff voice.

You look up at the stranger, already frowning at his remark before turning your attention to his uniform.

Was he a ninja from a clan?