The Samurai's cloak comes lose from the silver pins holding it onto his cuirass--revealing a row of sword scabbards--four in number. A closer inspection also reveals another wakizashi and another katana upon the right side of his hip opposite the left, a dagger buckled to the back of his sword belt and a strange bracelet upon his wrist.<br/><br/>Six Katanas, two Wakizachi, and one dagger rise from their scabbards and begin a slow lethal dance round the warrior. The air shimmers and another katana, a dai-katana appears in his left hand.<br/><br/>This blade--the last ripples with Abyssal power. Helfire drips from its edges, burning at the battleground at his feet.<br/><br/>"Once, I paid a master swordsmith to forge a blade greater than any other. I thought the price too steep and when he gave me the blade to inspect his handiwork I cut him down before his wife and daughter--to silence their weeping I cut the women down too. For this I was damned. I long to escape this curse but have never met a swordsman who can equal my martial prowess."