[i]Normally the path to anywhere on the planet of Tatakai was like taking the highway to the Danger Zone, though seeing as she was in the village that was home to the most powerful combatants, mages, warriors and fighters on the face of the planet that was Tatakai, she was in relative safety on the path. Though in the scenery that surrounded the royal beauty was a watcher, not one who intended any harm or one that wished to simply stay afar and watch, though this little watcher was more a protector of the people including those who had approached the Dojo and any other place, for it was a vow he made many moons past. A tall, 6'2 figure uncloaked himself just beside the woman on the bench, as he was not sitting down beside her rather he was standing tall on the other side of her. The man looked to be quite the imposing figure due to the tiger striped cloak he bore on his extremely well built body, and the mask he wore on his head which was orange like the colour of his cloak, though one of the eyes was a black colour while the other one, the right, was a blood red shade. He had an arsenal of weapons that was not limited to the hilts of three unignited swords on the belt that wrapped around his waist, a set of four revolvers in the colour of Red, White, Blue and one being distinct, as Ranger Sequoia was a gift. He had a sniper assault rifle, and massive box-shaped gun all on his back, a feint hum coming from the sleek rifles while the box, a Mini Bolter, was just heavy. "Mind if I sit?" Asked the strange figure, his voice laced by an accent of Canadian heritage, for this wanderer hailed from Toronto. Mild in comparison to the fantastical lands many were from, but that was one thing that made this man unique in comparison to others. [/i]