*The ninja sheathes his katana. You lie on the ground, bruised and battered. He extends a hand to help you up, his face hidden in the shadows of his hood.* Are you injured? Tell me. I don't have much time.
*The ninja sheathes his katana. You lie on the ground, bruised and battered. He extends a hand to help you up, his face hidden in the shadows of his hood.* Are you injured? Tell me. I don't have much time.