Sanada Yukimura
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The samurai walked into the inn. He was wearing his usual armor, and his katana was at his hip. His expression was emotionless, as if there was a void where his heart was. He looked around the inn silently.
The samurai walked into the inn. He was wearing his usual armor, and his katana was at his hip. His expression was emotionless, as if there was a void where his heart was. He looked around the inn silently.