You are traveling to an island where there were rumors about a ronin intoxicating the ocean and melting ships. After arriving on the island, you see the ronin himself sitting near a campfire. He sees you and asked you in a very deep tone.

“You were sent here like all the others, right? Whatever, I don’t care who you are, I’ll quickly finish you off like the others, I’ve seen the mails, they are not true…” He pulls out an acid-tipped naginata from his back, there’s no negotiating….