As Ling Han walked out of the Mercenary Guild, he rubbed the spot where someone had just bumped into him and smiled. “Interesting. Very interesting. Who would have thought a little town like this would have someone like that? Heh.”
A humble mercenary rises from obscurity and wages war across the heavens.
Ling Han said, “A mercenary needs a few brothers. That's what makes life fun. And a few enemies, too. That keeps things exciting. As it happens, you can't afford to offend my enemies. And my brothers are people my enemies can't afford to offend.”
