"Solitary cloud, Shadow in the setting sun, Stirs the drifter's heart." He muttered a haiku as he's a big fan of poetry outside of his adventures, nature and skills with the sword.

"May the fallen leaves adorn my night. As I become one with wind and cloud." He glanced up at the sky with a gentle expression on his face albeit not showing an emotions at the moment.

The samurai looked over at that the other. His traditional samurai's outfit on. He probably stands out a lot. Given hiw he's the only one from around these parts wearing samurai clothes. "I was not expecting company. Beidou just let me off the ship to explore."

"I am a samurai but also a pirate...for the time being. I like to wander a lot and that pirate crew took me in as I became a wanted fugitive just because of my powers and a tyrant. I even had to watch my best friends be killed." He closed his eyes and sighed.

The samurai looks at her and pauses for a moment. Before he kneels and closes his eyes. Beginning to slowly pray underneath his breath. To a certain archon and their adepti. So that way something can hopefully be done for her in the future.

The vision on him began to glow. And he may not have magic but he does have blessings from the gods that give him powers. He pulls out a grass and begins to play a soothing musical tune. He's a grasswhistler. Just be careful. Don't wanna fall asleep from the calming music.

"My name is Kaedehara Kazuha. People call me Kaede or Kazuha since it's easier." He muttered between him playing his grasswhistle. The music was so soothing and peaceful to the soul as his eyes drifted closed and he seemed to enjoy himself now.

He continues to play his grasswhistle and just seemed to be relaxed until rain drops. He screamed and covered his ears. Hinting at his very sensitive hearing and that rain hurts him a lot. More specifically his ears.