The stranger fell to the floor along with the native young man who bumped into him. The young man got confused and panicked, asking for an apology from the visitor. Rairen dusts off his clothes, carefully examining the leather for any damage. His clothes though were already torn from shoulders but heavy armored metal plates covered that part which were tied to his chest with brown long pieces of cloth. He wore long dark red dyed cape that stretches down to his toes which was also worn out by continuous scraping with the ground. Rairen extends his right arm reaching for his sword and then offering his left arm for help to the native man.
What are you running from..
He was still panting and couldnt answer a simple question that the visitor asked, and instead pointed to the place where extensive dust was coming from and polluting the extremely peaceful environment of the city. Rairen carefully observing the area from distance deduces that a small shop collapsed. He then looked back to his aimed destination, the Ninja-Dojo, and then back to the dusty area, deciding which one should he choose. Looking for fun, the strange warrior helped the person stand up and started walking towards the dusty place. He was hoping for something exciting to happen and his instincts told him the same thing.
I wonder..
A simple thought triggered his movements and he started walking at a faster pace, and soon that calm walk turned into a run. He didnt wanted to miss anything.. His excitement arose and so his speed, and before he knew he was dashing through the streets of the city heading towards the dust cloud which was now fading to nothingness.
I smell danger *he thought, his face turning into a grin* This will be fun.
Now the stranger was holding tight onto his sword with his right hand, his thumb bend inwards and the nail touched the metal plate that separated the sharp blade and the handle. Judging from the surface of scabbard the sword seemed pretty old and rusted. The scabbard's metal was greatly damaged and it seemed like it was the scabbard that was used in battles and not the true strength that lies hidden in the sword itself.
Lets see if this one can push me to my limits.. *as his excitement grew, some more thoughts crossed his mind* what if its nothing. and i will be just wasting my time. *pause* it doesnt hurt to try!
He dashed through the last street and entered an open area, he saw a shop destroyed and a group of native people gathered around the area, he cling back to calmness and started walking in the crowd and not even when he was half way through to get an over all picture he saw the crowd rushing backwards and another warrior expertly playing with intense flames and being the center of fear in the crowd.
*He kept his gaze on that man and tightened his muscles getting ready for the thing ge has been waiting for* Hah! I knew it. *whispering*
