Dry Dry desert, a place that is exactly how it sounds, it is filled with nothing but yellow sand everywhere you look and almost no water. There are is no real cities in it just random houses and buildings scattered across the desert and a giant temple, one of the scattered buildings is Dry Dry inn. Across from Dry Dry Inn is a small store, and inside the inn is a Tavern, Harry's Tavern. Our story begins with a traveler, this Traveler was a human samurai he wore traditional Japanese garb that was green and brown, he had one eye which he had an eye patch to cover the empty socket and he had long black hair that he tied into a pony tail. The samurai walked towards the front desk and threw down a red crystal shaped stone; the clerk, who was of the toadstool race, looked down then looked up.
"Excuse me..." the clerk said with some worry in her voice. "um, sir we don't take Rupees here." The samurai looked at the clerk intently before smiling.
"Sorry about that my dear the last place I was, was the land of Hyrule." He reached into the front of his top and pulled out a single blue coin "will this do?" he asked with a smile, the clerk looked at the coin and smiled graciously.
"Yes sir that will be more than enough." The clerk said then she took out a large book "can I have your name sir?"
"You may know it but my name belongs to me alone my dear" he said with a smile "Yagyu, Jubei Yagyu." The clerk wrote the name down in her book then toke a small jump down, she was standing on a large stool so she could see over the desk, and then jumped back up with a single silver key.
"Enjoy you're stay Mr. Yagyu" the clerk said with a smile, Jubei toke the key and walked towards a door with a flower carved and walked through it. Through the door was the Tavern, Jubei walked through the empty Tavern straight to the bar and sat down. Only Jubei, the bartender and one other were in the tavern at the time shockingly all three men were of the human race.
"Welcome to Harry's Bar, I'm Harry what can I do ya for?" the bartender said.
"Plum wines if you have some please, and must I say it's astonishing that a human has his own business in the Territories of mushroom kingdom." Jubei said.
"It's far from easy, why do ya think I have me bar in the middle of this desert heh" Harry said as he poured the plum wine.
"Leave the bottle please sir." Jubei said. "I'm actually looking for a band of raiders that has been seen in this area"
"Raiders in a Dry Dry Desert heh, ya might wanna be more specific traveler" Harry said, Jubei had a drink of his beverage then looked up slightly and said.
"They are a band of Tarkatan raiders." As Jubei said this Harry went as pale as the winter snow, he looked at Jubei and with more than a twinge of fear he said.
"Did ya say...Tarkatan raiders...traveler?"
The Tarkatan race is from the outskirts of the world, a dangerous place called Outworld. The Tarkatan's are all bald, they have large mouths to hold large fanged teeth, as a weapon blades are naturally able to come from the forearms of most Tarkatan people, the race were born of hybridization of humans and outworld demons.
"These raiders have been slaughtering humans, toads, hyliens and even vampires. They have been traveling place to place creating chaos" Jubei said as he poured himself another glass of his plum wine.
"Sound like average Tarkatan don't ya tink?" Harry said "Khan always trees ta—"
"Thats the funny thing" Jubei interjected "the leader of the raiders isn't Baraka"
Before anything else was said an explosion occurred outside, Jubei and the other stranger leaped from their seats, the stranger ran outside but Jubei just walked casually. Outside the store across the was on fire, two female toadstools were crying on their knees with four Tarkatans standing around them, three of the four were wearing all black but the fourth who was the leader was wearing red.
"Now what did you say, something about not giving us what we want?" the Red Clad one said as his blades shot out his forearms he swung at the toadstool but the stranger at high speeds ran and grabbed the two ladies keeping them out of harm's way.
"What?" the Red Clad said as he looked at the stranger who was holding the two toadstools in his arms, the stranger was a human with no shirt or shoes, he had long brown hair that he also tied in a pony tail. The Red Clad raider pointed towards the stranger with his blade and the other three raiders ran at the stranger, the stranger quickly put down the toads and ran towards the raiders. The first Black Clad raider had his blades out of his forearm, he swung at the stranger's neck vertically but he moved close enough in to catch the arm and break it with a punch to the elbow, the raider screamed as the stranger twisted the broken arm, he then threw the raider in a judo fashion. The second raider was taken out by the body of the first being hurled at him and the third black raider didn't bring his blades out and he ran at the stranger, he threw a punch at the stranger which landed right on the strangers face but that didn't faze the stranger who just shrugged it off and punched the raider in the throat crushing the raiders windpipe.
"You're fast" said the Red Clad raider but after he said that he jumped at the stranger and put his blade threw the strangers shoulder "But I'm faster". The Stranger grabbed the raiders arm and smiled he started chuckling as the blade started to freeze.
"What is this witchcraft?" the Red raider said as his blade and forearm started to freeze.
"Sorry, didn't mean to give you the cold shoulder" The stranger said then looked in the Red raiders yellow Tarkatan eyes, the strangers skin and hair turned blue and when he was completely blue he broke off the arm of the Red raider who screamed in pain.
"You're...You're not a human?" The Red Raider said.
"No, I'm a Cyromancer." Said the Stranger with a smile, "and you Tarakata scum are going to become part of my frozen wasteland." The Red raider clutched his frozen stump where his arm used to be, and brought out the blade from his other forearm, he lifted the blade and out of it a energy pulse fired from it, the stranger dodged the pulse and through the frozen forearm at the raider who was impaled by the blade attached to it, the stranger then ran infront of the dieing Raider and quickly crossed his arms as white steam fired from the strangers arm the Raider was completely frozen solid.
"Join the waste land" The stranger said "and die at the hands of Blizzard!" the stranger said as his punched a hole in the head of the Frozen Tarkatan Raider...
To be continued