
Now with a distinctive visor over his eyes, something that he'd been working on to help his waning vision... only because he wanted to be more efficient than getting glasses. It was silent in the house, everyone was asleep, so long that many of their night candles had blown out by now. And there was Za, sitting on the edge of the property waiting for Nobu to arrive home. Maybe there was something else happening, but Za knew Nobu was one that could handle it. If anything there was a clear way to be alarmed if something had gone awry with Nobu, but again... Nobu wasnt someone that concerned Za much. He was a very resourceful individual. Za was sure he didnt even need Za's help at the end of the day...
So there Za would stand, his wakazashi sheathed behind him and his Obsidian blade strapped on his hip, dangers awaited many in the darkness of the night... but something was different about tonight... Maybe Za would be in action anyhow.