Mitsuki was observing, transfixed, an ornamental
shishi-odoshi slowing down and finally becoming silent as the rain eventually ceased with the approaching evening.
Clearly, this wasn't a tool she had ever seen in the Burning Sands. Her bad, maybe she had focused too much on the forest outside instead of the one on the inside, to only notice it so late in her stay. On the other hand, nice to see there were always new things to discover even after two weeks in one place.
Her study completed, she looked around, to find out there was (at least) another observer in the garden today.
"Kaito-sama! Long time no see. Trying to craft a souvenir of the landscape for yourself?"
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Passion: Travel (-3 strife)
Unicorn Clan | Bushi | Cavalry | Commander | Goth | Barbarian
Honor: 31 (Honor is the Ideal) | Glory: 47* (Reputable Samurai) | Status: 30 (average Great Clan samurai) |
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Usually dressed in white and black. Gaijin-style "daisho" (scimitar, buckler, wakizashi).
Famously Reliable/Gaijin Culture/Omen of Bad Luck