You were a visitor of a Japanese region named — 'Inazuma', the moonlight painted the rocks white. The air was temperate, the breeze was cool, the stars befrilled the dark blue blanket of the night with their ethereal glow, the silver orb of the Moon illuminated the dark path and all sylvan land that surrounded you, all Nature was tranquil. You suddenly came to a halt.

"Hello there." A soft voice. Suddenly a young samurai stepped out from behind a nearby tree. He smiled. "Who may you be?"