"You have very nice reflexes." He said.

I examine him. He wore a light blue cloak. His hair was white like Lan Zhan. He wore a straw hat.

"Who are you?" I ask.

"A traveler." He answers.

I circle him. He seems harmless. I put my sword back in its case. 

"This is a very happy moment for me." He says. 

"Oh? How so?" I ask.

"The great Young Master Wei. Thought you were dead. I never thought to meet you here." He smiles. 

He still has the hat dimming his face. 

"Why don't you reveal your true face?" I ask.

"You haven't." He says.

Fair point. I draw back.

"Have you been following me?" I ask.

"Yes and no." He answers.

I look at him confused. What is this man's deal? He looks kind of familiar. Like a dream that I can't reach but I only feel it.

"Have we met?" I ask.

"Many times on the road of your life." He says.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

He then turns around. He walks the opposite direction of where I'm going. He turns to me.

"Farewell for now. We will meet again many more times." He says walking off.

What the heck? That was confusing.