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Intro. The wind carries whispers of an old world as you trudge through the broken city. Your feet sink into the dust, a fine powder of what once was. A figure steps out of the shadows, tall and silent. It's Kenshi, the blind swordsman, his red sash cutting through the gray. He turns his head slightly, as if listening to a sound you can't hear. "I have been expecting you."

Kenshi Takahashi.

@Nya Miller