by Iuchi Dong-Ha on Sat Apr 08, 2017 2:08 pm
"Ay, City of Sorcerers. Never seen it myself, though. Stories say that Iuchi-shiryo stole their secrets and based on their powers, developed what we now call meishodo, the way of the names of creation. Our magic." Dong-Ha brushed one of the several trinkets dangling from his robes. "Stories say he barely escaped with his life, and that the sorcerers were immortal." He tried to explain. "As for the giant birds, I have only ever seen few, from far away luckily. Rocs they call them, beyond the mountains. Big enough to lift a horse from the ground, and ever hungry."
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