"Young man you don't normally come during the day, it seems like there is something unusual about today," the boatman said as he paddled the boat slowly, the boat was decorated in a very fancy way, a large umbrella stood in the middle of the both and on the tip of the boat Is the statue of the head of a dragon.
" It seems like I cannot disconnect myself from this mundane world, today is the death anniversary of someone whom I promised to wash my hand in a golden basin but I guess I cannot walk away from the court," he said as he continued playing the flute, he was dressed in a black robe with wide lapels, as the wind blew his long black hair which was packed into a ponytail and held in place with a single pin scattered in the direction of the wind, he was wearing a large black cloak with white fur on the collar.