by Iuchi Dong-Ha on Wed Apr 19, 2017 1:18 am
OOC: Waiting, but it's a free world.
The previous night had changed the tone of the already ominous miai. A massive dragon had fallen from the skies, attacking the the gathered samurai. Two had been severely injured and one laid dead, wrapped in thick cloth of wool to hide her hideous injuries. Dong-Ha had tended to her body, and while he had seen dead before, none of them had bore the kind of gruesome injuries the battle maiden had suffered. It seemed so... unfair. Yet life rarely was. The sogged ground added to the sense of misery, even if the Lady Sun slowly slowly creeping over the horizon hold promise of a nicer day.
There wasn't much left of the so called shrine, no images of Fortunes to pray to, no candles to lit. On the other hand there wasn't much left of Otaku Chi-Pu either. In a way, it seemed fitting. Dong-Ha leaned against one of the stone pillars that made up the torii and dug out an amulet from his pocket, rolling it between his fingers, lost in his thoughts.
Unicorn Clan • Mystic
Honor: Expected • Status: 1.0 • Infamy: 0.3 • Courtship: 2"Power is what you think it is."Languages: MekhemCarries: Wakizashi, assorted shamanistic trinkets and baubles, woolen robes, knife
Gaijin riding horse: Poppy