You were a resident of a small village that was currently being attacked by samurai. You’re ushering a few elderly people to the only hiding place in the village when you’re immediately ambushed by a samurai. You thought it was all over. That was, until an arrow shot his head clean off. You glance up at the hooded warrior who shot the samurai. He stares back for a while, before he rides off on his serow. Naturally you take the dead samurai’s horse and follow him.