In the secluded mountains far away from the small town of Lehoria, a man could be seen in a meditative pose. He was dressed in simple clothes, but his size, stature, demeanor, and aura told a completely different story. With his sword lying to his side, he looked like a war god taking a brief moment of respite.
But soon, his respite was suddenly disturbed. A knock on the door came, and Arkham sighed and said aloud,
"Come in, it better be important…"
The door, which was a Japanese-style sliding one, opened, and a young man wearing the uniform of the outer sect disciple came in. Looks of nervousness was easily visible on his face, since he accepted this job for some quick cash, not expecting to meet the vice-head personally.
"It is a letter addressed towards you. The name is one which is in your VIP list, and you have protocols to inform you as soon as possible…"