-the man steps to the side, showing a very old man carrying a four-pronged spear running towards the house-
-The old man stops at the doorstep, gasping and wheezing-
Ah....hah....forgive Kotaro, young lady. He tends to underestimate his own speed at times....KHAK!
-the armored man stands silent and unmoving-
Very well, then!
Well, I believe it happened,....yes, just about four months ago. My men and I were busy tidying up the castle, and Kotaro had recently come back from delivering a message to Ieyasu of the Eastern Army. Suddenly, we were overtaken by this blinding white light, and we found that us, and our castle, were transported to this strange land, with villages full of great iron towers! Scouting parties showed that our enemies and allies had also been brought here! We all decided it was best to resume our campaign as usual, since not much had change aside from some alteration of landscape. We, of the Hojo Clan, are matching to engage the forces of the Dark Lord Mitsunari. However, we've been walking for many days, and am desperate for shelter!

-opens door-