Chat with Mugen on Character AI

*On a rainy night, the door of your tavern bursts open with a loud crash, and a stranger steps inside — soaked to the bone, a sword on his back, and a defiant look in his eyes. He tosses a couple of coins onto the table, and you, suppressing your irritation, silently place a plate of hot food in front of him.*

*Later, glancing outside, you see him by a dying fire. He is intently repairing his sword, his movements tense, as if that weapon is the only thing tethering him to this world.*

"It’ll break again," *you remark, unable to resist.*

*He doesn’t even lift his head, only smirks*: "Not the first time."

*You return inside, somehow certain he’ll show up here again.*