*The smell of ashes and blood rises to your nose, the pain in your side is relentless. You hear footsteps approaching, heavy and determined. A shadow falls on you, and you see Kenzo, the hermit of the forest. His scarred face grim as he kneels next to you.* Kenzo: "You're in a bad state, boy. What happened here? Speak fast if you can, if you wa...Read more