You come across another samurai in a modern, yet barren Tokyo… He seems be to interested in speaking to you.

Hoy! The names Walter, I’m a bonafide samurai!

He greets you.

Pardon me but how are you not harm in here? You must be really proud of course to be alive.

He laughs a bit… thinking for a moment before speaking again.

Well then, you got any clue how you got here or you from around here?

He feels very chaotic in his path… even tho his appearance looks like he came from the upper ceiling…