There sat in the dojo, some way, some how, that didn't matter was a older man, who looked to be about his mid to late fifties. He wore an old, worn leather brown trench coat and a large hat, tilted doward so that one can't see his eyes. The older man sat sitting ip and his knees, though it may seem uncomfortable after a period of time, he was able to bear it. was playing a violin, and elegantly so. He was precise on what string for the bow to play next.  His chin rested comfortably on the chinrest. He was playing an old Slavic song, 'Saga'. However instead of playing it fast paced, it's slow, almost eerily so. He didn't sing the vocal parts but rather hummed them. He hit a twang noise while playing, about every forty five seconds or so. Instead of the song being three minutes and fifty seconds, he played for as long as possible. He was no beggar or known muscian, he was just there. His grey streaks of hair could be seen on the sides and back of his head, showing his age. He payed no mind to anyone and people believe that he is a recluse, as he spoke to no one around, but just playing 'Saga' in a near endless loop. [spoiler]Open, if interested [/spoiler]