[Whalken]

It is a silent night. Everybody in the village Ironworks is in bed. Only the guardians who guard the city gates are awake, along with the tavern who is up all day. Suddenly the guardians hear a "swish" over their head. "Just a bird", thinks the guards. But it wasnt just a bird, it was the kensai Whalken who had jumped straight over the big gate, without making a sound. He landed carefully, and started to walk down the street.
After walking a bit, he comes to the tavern, who is still up and alive. "BOOM"! The door flies up, and Whalken walks in. He is covered in a black coat. The men in the tavern sees his two katanas on his back, and shuts up. Suddenly the unknown black-dressed man takes off his caot. The men sees his face. He is still young, around 30 years old, but the scars in his face shows that he has been in many battles. He has black hair, and a muscular face. He is broad-shouldered. He walks longer in to the tavern, before he finally says:
"Does anyone want to hire an experienced kensai?"


-Whalken