Japanese KatanaLegend As the last snow fell to the ground, our warrior took a deep breath. His meditation had once again been filled with dark thoughts and he hadn't been able to find peace yet. He released a long sigh and watched the steam escape from his body in contact with the cold. As the village woke up, he too would get to work. He hadn't always been welcomed, let alone considered a samurai. But he had known to prove his worth with time and devotion. Slowly