*Hanzo leapt through the branches of the thick forest once more, swiftly ducking and dodging the malicious, low hanging arms of the trees before reaching the south side of the forest. He gazed up the mountain and used one of his skills to increase his speed even more, leaping up the crumbling ledges of the mountain path until he could see Rhy'Din city, he rushed like a bullet train, until reaching the market place.



Still early, a little after dawn, he suspected no one would be guarding the stalls. He pilfered the finest silks and furs, only to be spotted by a city guard.* "Rogue, halt in your steps!" *He announced out, withdrawing his blade from his side.* "I have no time for this." *Hanzo withdrawn his Yamikiba, his custom Kusari Gama and raised the blade upside down, freezing in place. As the guard charged after him, he sliced Hanzo on his shoulder, sending him to oblivion in a plume of smoke.* "Well that was easy.. wait.. where's the-- :!: " *Hanzo appeared behind him, impaling his heart from behind, the hook slightly coming out his rib cage.* "Good night" *He said, as he proceeded west.*





*He went so far west he didn't know where he was. He could see rogues, pickpockets, muggers and crime orginizations in countless alleyways, yet, they dared not to touch him, his blade was releasing a purple vapor, the wraith enclosed within was releasing a by product from drinking the blood. His red eyes were instilling fear into the small rodents he passed, cat slit pupils reminding them of their natural enemy. He continued to proceed in the dark alleyway, despite the morning sun.*