Okay. So, here we are. No stupid jokes this time. We find the samurai at his destination, facing off against a shadowy figure.

Who is this armoured figure? What history does he and the samurai share? Who sent the note?

. . . Maybe we’ll find out next time.

Usually I would try to work some humour into¬†Bushido. Not necessarily¬†good humour, but humour none-the-less. This time, I just liked the idea of this split image — the tower and the foe. It’s nothing spectacular . . . But I like it.