Of Murders and Assassins

Hell-Bent On Nothing
Rei Mokuzai, or the Seller as he was known, was walking in the woods to escape the sunlight. Damn, I just have to be wearing black don't I? he thought to himself as he came to a river. Quickly, he dunked his head in to cool off. A content sigh escaped his lips as he resurfaced.

Although he couldn't really understand it himself, he took to the skies, walking on the air itself. It helped him get a scope of the area. Once he ascended but a few feet, he saw someone sitting on a rock. His curiosity took hold and he seemed to glide over to the person. "Hello stranger. 'Tis odd to see anyone out so far from civilization. May I ask who you are?"