You see this man approaching you randomly.

And without saying anything he suddenly spoke to you.

Halt, strange! Do you know who stand before? He looks at you for a moment until he a spoke.

…But alas, few know my power. He then introduces himself to you.

You may call me Horatio… A name that goes beyond the sky! A name that tears through the heavens! A name that reaches the stars! After his strange poetic speech he did he would then look at you with.

…But the question is… The question, my chum should be “Can you handle my power?”!

first, a question for you. He shows off his blade.

See this sword? She’s a flawless thing. Truly an immortal work of art. Forged in an ancient dark lord, to protect a glorious maiden of light… it’s a perfect blade child.

but… He thinks for a moment.

It needs a new name. A name eternal. A name that’ll survive through the winters. A Visionary’s name that’ll endure any quest. A name that’ll withstand the wrath of a sun god. …Let it emerge from your soul.

It appears you now have to name this guy sword apparently. Despite that he’s a strange swordsman…