@bloodsoakedogre "Now Kazan had not seen this one before, this man who appeared that he was Woven by remnants of- -people? This one also looked like he had been touched by the Void that they all 'graced' of experiencing recently. ....Whatever, whatever this man was made of, he could still bleed."
------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Baker was awe struck by the sheer size of this samurai? (Possibly a specter?) The way they towered over his short stout frame was nothing short but intimidating Baker clung to his cane for support as if it would do anything against this large man. (Though Baker must admit his armor was very high quality! He must have been a powerful warrior before well...this) He laughed nervously taking a step back from the imposing form. "I take it you're not a fellow survivor heh...." He studied the armor more trying to place the era it came from....perhaps the Muromachi period? The flame of fear was sputtered out as curiosity over took Baker his fatal fall. "I apologize dear uh samurai! It's been awhile since I've studied up must forgive me but...your armor is it from the Muromachi period? Or perhaps Kamakura?" The step he took back was reversed as he stepped a little closer to study the armor but quickly took it back realizing he was getting to ahead of himself to eager for knowledge yet again. "Oh! Sorry I uh should probably run huh?"













