*A shadowy figure with a hood up enters the dojo, using Darkness as his cover* *I leap down to the shrine to the dead, looking at the fallen warriors we've known* *I head up to the first one I remember, Ité, and slide a panel from under the plaque, grabbing a large Duffel bag* *I sling the bag over my should and start to run, my hood flying back revealing a familiar face*