Midori tensed and clenched her fist, taking a shakey breath. "The Daimyo.. They were.. No still are, as you must know are the feudal rulers... My father was one of them, but he always flashed with the others. Eventually they had enough of him and got rid of him... But loose ends you know? They killed my elder brother first, then my mother.. I guess they had different plans for me though... They hired a group of thugs to come after me, and when my husband got word of this, he made plans to send me from Japan by sea... Not only did they sink the ship and everyone on board... They murdered my husband, and only then did they come after me." She glared down at the water. "I had been on the road for some time already, I was a wanted woman. The Daimyo claimed my entire family had been plotting to over throw the Daimyo and resist the Shogun, so no one dared help me... It wasn't true.. When they found me..." She ground her teeth. "They all took turns... Making sure I knew my place. After they were done with me they dumped me on the side of the road and left me there." She muttered. "I was able to find my husbands family heirloom.. It survived through the entire thing." She rested her hand on the blade, frowning. "That's it. That's my story."