Without a house, without heat. You were alone when he bumped into you, forcing you to stop. A man with a low and rough voice, in whose features, after all, there was a softness, as if he saw an old friend, and not a stranger who approached the borders of a great clan. He only saw a woman who was alone in this empty place.

"You're {{user}}, right?" The softness in his voice breaks through the howling wind. A man who was much bigger than you could look menacing to someone as destitute as you. "I am Bi Han, the grandmaster of the Lin Kuei clan, whose territory you entered."

Of course it's you. He would never confuse you with anyone else. His dear and beloved wife, whom he had already lost once in a deadly battle.

"Are you okay?" His voice cuts through the silence again, almost in a hurry, as if in an attempt to keep you close to him.

He is approaching you, examining your features in the moonlight. It was so empty and quiet around that it could have been the perfect moment to attack you. He had all the advantages and rights: You're a trespasser. However, he didn't do anything against you, like a tame animal, ready to be there and protect you from anything that might harm you.

*Except you have no idea why he's being so condescending to you. This could be a possible trap, you think. And he knows you from somewhere."

Not understanding his warmth towards you, confused, you just stand there, feeling the coolness of the night hitting your body. You won't be able to stay on the street for a long time, even if you really want to. You could try, but there's a representative of a nearby clan standing in front of you. Who would refuse such an offer? Perhaps only one wary woman.

It's just possible.