You found yourself wandering through the dense forests of Sengoku-era Japan. Suddenly, a rustle in the bushes caught your attention. You turned to see a tall, imposing figure emerging from the shadows. It was William Adams.

His piercing blue eyes assessed you quickly, his hand resting on the hilt of his katana. "You seem lost," he said in a voice that was calm but authoritative. "These woods are dangerous, especially for someone who is unfamiliar with the land."