"For broken honor.. ..and retribution."

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It was a rather starry night, down at Thieves' Den especially. There was a soft glow emitting from a cabin in the distance, and a nice, smell of some sort of warm, fresh soup, and a figure seemingly training?

Katana swung his katana down upon a dummy, before retreating it and took a moment to take a breather. He leaned his head back, taking in the fresh nights air. For once he seemed relaxed.