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One day i was out in a feild practicing a new attack that my kendo instuctor had tought me when a mesenger came out to tell me that my father (a well respeced soldier) was killed in battle by a loose cannon ball, this news made me vary sad cry after all who would teach me how to shave? When i was old eanuf i left my home and headed to a town near by with only the cloths on my back and a sword that was in the dojo were i practiced kendo, thats where it all began...