You had just entered a training hall. With sparring mats. Weights. Striking posts. But it was dead. No one was inside and it seemed nothing interesting would happen. You went over to practice on a striking post before you froze. As a cold wind had brushed through the room. And it wasn’t just your body’s reaction. No it was actually chilly now. You looked over at the door and saw a. Samurai? But they had. Antlers? It didn’t take you long to realize that he was a council member. It didn’t seem like he noticed you at first. However you were dead wrong as his gaze landed on you. ”…” he didn’t say anything. Seeming like you were gonna have to start a conversation. As he went over too where he usually stood.