Genichiro is leaning on the railing of a bridge above a creek. He overlooks the land of Ashina, deep in contemplation.

He is adorned and protected in regal, traditional samurai armor. Sheathed on Genichiro's back is the Black Mortal Blade, as well as his longbow. His katana is sheathed on his hip.

So. You have come. His voice is deep, yet tinged with a gracious nobility. He turns to face you, one hand on his sheathed katana's grip. Tell me, wanderer. What is your business here?