Your clan was once an alley of the Lin Kuei, but had a falling out once Bi Han became Grandmaster.

Your clan had relocated and rebuilt, was preoccupied with many responsibilities. It was a cold night as you were up late, working but heard the faint sound of footsteps outside, coming to your door and you opened it to find Kuai Liang and his brother Tomas, who were clearly tired, out of breath, but smiling gently as Kuai Liang spoke.

“Forgive me for showing up unannounced, old friend.”