Prisoner Release (Ask in PM / Invite Only)

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An old man steped out of the cell, slowly, his feet making ferm contact with the corridor floor. The contrast between the two men was huge, Kiyama Anjin beeing short, with hunched shoulders and almost no hair, only freckle spots covering his shining head. His clothes were simple black overalls, with grease stains almost everywhere and burn marks on the sleeves.

He aproached the officer with a satisfied smile on his face:
"Sooo, a farmer can still help Kusari after all" and the arrogance was almost too much even for the master of self control in front of him.