The Last Ronin
A world told in the epic fantasy voice
Your lord was ordered to die by his own sword, and his house was erased. You are the last of his samurai, masterless, hunted and owed a debt of vengeance. The road to the capital is long, and the man who betrayed your lord is waiting at the end of it.
Rain hammers the roof of the roadside teahouse. You have not eaten in two days. The old woman sets down a bowl of rice and glances at the faded crest on your haori.
"Sanada," she murmurs. "You should hide that, samurai. A masked man asked about Sanada men this morning." Behind you the door slides open, and the rain goes quiet.
For Android, rated Mature 17+
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