Prologue
Yasuo was kneeling next to the grave his brother was lying in. He had to kill him few months ago in selfdefence. He decided to visit this plsce for the last time before leaving Ionia. He was whispering an old ionian prier. Wind was howling by his side. After a while he stood up and went slong a path to nearest port city.
On a road he met another man watching him. "You know, there is a big reward for your head man." The stranger said. "I dont think its worth a risk that goes with it" . Yasuo cut him short. "Well for me its high enough" said the man drawing a long curved blade. Steel clashed as two warriors met with their blades. Yasuos foe tried to make a upper cut but got parried and kicked in stomach. A long stab supported by wind was enough to finish the job. As a man fell to the ground Yasuo said "I told you it wasnt worth it."