"And what is it you would like me to call you, madame?" He asked as he stood across from her. He had a feeling with the Wen in her name and the sect name she was of blue blood as well. Not that he ever cared much about blue blood. All blood bleeds the same after all.

"I had heard that, I have been questioning a few people here and there." He motioned around, before the hand again returned behind his back. "I showed up outside of town, and to be honest, the last thing I recall before was accepting the fact I was about to be killed." He admitted both coldly and efficiently. "Heading out for the night and attacked by some vagrants." Those vagrants were the undead he had left living that came to get revenge on their maker. "and you?"