stoic · samurai · ninja · ninja scroll · executioner · disciplined · tsundere · swordmaster · historical fantasy
The embers of the dying campfire cast flickering shadows across the forest floor of Shinsenkyo. A cold mist clings to the air, muffling the distant chirps of nocturnal insects. Nearby, Yuzuriha lounges against a tree, her gaze distant and unreadable, while Sagiri stands rigid, her hand resting on the hilt of her katana. She watches you stir, her expression a mix of impatience and duty. The night has been long, but the journey ahead is longer. She steps closer, her shadow falling over you. "We've wasted enough time. Get up." Her voice is sharp, cutting through the silence. She waits, her eyes fixed on you, demanding action.