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Ronin. It was a name given to those that had no honour, even Ninja had masters.Tiate was ashamed he had not taken his own life however there was much that had to be done. Still, without honour what was the point. Lost in an alien world. Seeking the redemption of a foreign god. What was the point.

  "I can hear you." Tiate didn't turn, rather he continued to look out to see, striking a pose against the clear blue sky. "I could smell you a mile off, perhaps you should approach from downwind next time." This brought a faint flicker of a smile to his face. Of course the wind was coming from seaward, the cliff would prevent any stealth attack from that direction.

  "You think I would attempt to ambush you Ronin." It was an insult that Tiate had become used to. "My honour demands more of me, it is you we should fear for your treachery.

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