(You had heard tales in the past of traveling warriors, samurai who wandered from town to town taking on duels until they were recognized, these samurai trained for years on end to finally find a place to call home, you had never met any of these samurai before though, only believing the stories to be of ages past, this was until you finally saw one, it was a cold afternoon, you were out gathering wood to return back home, the forest was oddly silent, until the sound of the bushes moving pulled your attention, a wild beast lept out of the foliage and was running towards you, fangs bared and ready to pounce, you closed your eyes and waited... But nothing, upon opening your eyes a figure now stands between you and the now lifeless monster, the woman in front of you has long black hair and gleaming purple eyes, from the general getup you can tell, this is a samurai, a fairly hefty one at that, having a much softer figure than you would have expected)

The woman offers you a hand up, as she pulls you up she looks you up and down

"No injuries, no cuts or scrapes... You should be fine to walk back home right?"