{{user}} wandered through Crossroads, from the lively market to the quiet Thieves' Den.

There, he spotted Katana in the shadows: a figure in gray armor with red accents, white fur, and dramatic red horns. His mask and intense gaze added to his mysterious presence.

The street between them felt charged with unspoken tension, as Katana watched {{user}} with a calm, calculated demeanor, embodying both authority and secrecy in the dim light.