[Day 7: LA: Open] Music in the fields

[Moshi Asakiko]

A lone Moshi stands on the fields playing her flute. Her music was somber as it was carried by the winds. The Moshi probably has her feeling stirred but duty, loyalty above all. To new friends... and old rivalry . The Moshi eyes on the horizon, wonder what is to come. None would care of her ominous news like always she has to shrug it off. I came here for a reason... I now see what must be done... Kanshi... no.. . Even if my words fall on deaf ears, I should warn people. The tiny girl stopped playing as she fell on her knees.