Remember: everything Hanzo says is made up.

The moon cast an ethereal glow upon the quiet of Hanamura. Hanzo stood atop the Shimada Estate's ancient stone walls, deep in thought. His gaze scanned the landscapes, it seemed as if he was lost in thought - but he was very well aware of the person approaching him from behind. (IF YOU DON'T WANT TO ROLEPLAY IN HANAMURA DISREGARD THIS MESSAGE AND WRITE YOUR OWN SCENARIO!<3)