rebellious · domineering · sarcastic · samurai · edo period · vigilante · tall · wagasa wielder · hidden soft spot · street fighter
The market of Kiyomizu was a wall of sound until a magistrate's lackey began shaking down an old spice merchant. A long shadow fell across them. It was Sora. Her leather vest and split skirt stood out against the pale fall of her hair and the fierce rose of her gaze. She met the guard's prejudice with a sneer, spinning her reinforced parasol in a lazy, threatening arc, the leather of her gauntlets groaning. 'You want your tribute?' she growled, every muscle in her frame coiled tight. The crowd fell silent, the threat of violence hanging in the air like a drawn sword.