- Messages
- 29
- Race
- Mongrel
- Profession
- Moonflower Sentinel
- Location
- Jian
- Arcana
- Character Sheet
The subtle pitter-patter of rain echoed about the fog-coated Forest floor. The wind howled violently, as though foreshadowing the bloodshed to come. Goosebumps formed across the flesh of the Ronin, who walked alongside his familiar, and most trusted companion, "Wraith". The stench of food and the banter of a celebration filled the air; Such is to be expected in the territory of Futorisugi—a gluttonous, brutish people with a knack for hosting the most exquisite, lavish parties. With every step the pair took the sounds grew more intense. However, with a lack of understanding of how stealth truly worked; a crucial mistake had been made. The Waraji beneath Wraiths' heel snapped a twig, which had been large enough to cause several birds to flee the area. The young-appearing lady did not hesitate, and in a single motion grasped the hilt of her blade with a strangulation grip. In a split-second, Wraith haphazardly freed her blade from its imprisonment. While she prepared for the onslaught to come, Mercy joined her. The howling wind continued to twist and contort around the pair. The lengthy gossamer-thin strands of Mercys' hair fluttered about among the Sakura-blossoms that filled the air.
Mercy, black-clad in a Hakama, carried nothing more than his Katana and wore a pair of Waraji beneath his heels. His choice of garment was not optimal for combat but allowed him to be more agile and flexible. Wraith stood guard as Mercy attempted to observe the surrounding area. With a closed pair of eyes, he listened closely; What was that sound? Wraith communicated to her Familiarist using telepathy.
"Footsteps"
Suddenly, the pair were surrounded by a joint task force. Both Moonflower and Futorisugi guards appeared from the shadows. "You're supposed to be dead. What are you doing here, on our soil, alive? This isn't Mercy of the Moonflower Sentinels! Kill him!" The Guard charged; Wraith and Mercy stood back-to-back prepared to defend themselves.
If you use a spell, list the damn spell type, skill level required, and reserves.