Shigure had been a traveller and this time 30 years ago he had swept into Kolar, for no reason whatsoever. They had met and she hated him imediatly.
Gow smiled to her self before dissolving into fresh tears. She must have looked so pathetic, lying on the ground in the middle of the night, a fully grown woman, still in anguish after 30 years!
Shigure had bumped into her as she was carring a crate of fish back to the temple. She would never forget his jet black hair, tan skin and incredible (And I mean truly incredible) charisma.
"Watch where you're going you oaf!"
"Oh you, my dear, are absolutly brilliant! So what did you say your name was?"