Wherein the PCs get a chance to get used to each other and hobnob a bit.

[Note: There are no "gotchas" in this thread. You just aren't important enough for anyone to care about ... and that's not what this thread is all about anyway.

When you have an approved concept, you can post here at your leisure.]

Soshi Akiko glided across the floor and into Kyuden Otomo. This was the first time she had been invited to any winter court, and this one was the winter court -- the one where the Son of Heaven himself would be attending. Her hair was long and black, flowing naturally down her back somewhat masking the giant Scorpion Mon she wore back there. On the front there was a more subtle Scorpion Mon; on her left and right shoulders was an unusual Mon -- one that most of the attendees had most likely never seen before. [OOC: Int/Lore: Heraldry 30 to recognize the Mon.]

Soshi Yamabushi rarely got to travel around, after all.

Even at home, they tended to stay hidden; better to prevent the Lion from learning their secrets after all. But now she was an Emerald Magistrate ... well, a Karo to a high-ranking one, actually. Technically she was an Emerald Magistrate, but she really didn't get to work on her own. Still, it did give her some experience in this whole thing.

She walked through the opulent gardens at the entrance, hoping to find a small pool of some form. Happening upon one, she looked down, adjusted the veil over her face, and double checked her makeup.

She'd much rather have been standing under a waterfall.

Well, for some reason Oniisama thought this was a good idea ... though why she didn't know. Sure, "a frog in a well cannot see the ocean" -- but what if the frog didn't want to see the ocean? This Scorpion preferred swimming in shallow waters. A place like this ... what was a mountain girl doing in a place like this?

She put on a smile, another part of her mask, and began the process of purposeful meandering.

Neither an expert nor a novice, Kitsu Akio had some experience with Kyuden Otomo.  He had found himself inside of the gates a couple of times before, enough exposure to allow him a favorite garden or two.

Without another immediate appointment, he found himself drawn to a bridge, handrails polished smooth either through craftsmanship or through centuries of use - or both.  The Kitsu's gaze caught the Soshi down the path inspecting the pool, then as if through suggestion his own eyes drifted downward down at a perfect, flat reflection of himself in the water.  Distracted, he only noticed the woman approaching as she neared one end of the bridge.

Wide enough for two typical samurai, but Akio filled the shoes of one and a half.  He'd have to move to allow passage.  While he considered the etiquette of the situation, his eyes caught the mons on the woman's shoulders.

Lore: Heraldry: 56
13:44, Today: Kitsu Akio rolled 56 using 7d10+5, dropping the 3 lowest rolls, rerolling max with rolls of (10+4)14,7,1,(10+9)19,9,9,4.  Lore:Heraldry.

"... Plop!" one of the courtiers walking down the garden path in the direction opposite Kitsu Akio finished some sort of story. But the punchline was well received, his fellows covering their mouths with fans or hands to display their amusement correctly. The little knot of people well dressed, their kimonos weaved with skill and sandals stylishly angled. Crane mons abounded, but on the half-dozen of them were Imperial and Scorpion mons also seen.

Doji Ai walks with them, holding a silk fan in front of her lips. How could she miss the Kitsu on the bridge? It seems the entire group had, standing at the other side. Paused as they, as a group, decided it would be better to find an alternate route than to risk a potentially embarrassing situation so early in the Court. Squeezing six around the big man was ripe for a mishap. But as they turned to continue their tour, Doji Ai peels away.

"Excuse me. There's an introduction I must make. But do keep me up to date on the entire frog situation," she said, causing another round of raised fans as her cohorts turn down another path.

OOC:
16:42, Today: Doji Ai rolled 40 using 10d10+15, keeping the 5 highest rolls, rerolling max.  Lore: Heraldry, two raises.

"How about here?"  the one girl says to the other on an open space by the pond.  It is not really a question.

The girl is dressed gaily, and not at all for court. Her long-sleeved clothing has been divided in between the halves, as if made from two separate kimono. One side is golden with jade-coloured large lattice works enclosed in circles. The other half is a contrasting rosy field. She has no Kamon but the triserpentine pattern of the Otomo on the nape.

The other girl is dressed in the mirror, as if made from the remaining panels of cloth, and identical in appearance otherwise, but for one detail: one caries a wakizashi and the other a set of scrolls.  And though they are dressed as children and carrying balls and battledores and shuttlecocks for children's games, they are not particularly young.

Kamewaharu ignores the courtly on goings but to examine them in brief.  A troll blocking an bridge, a unkempt loner and a gaggle of Crane.  Nothing that will keep her from taking what is due.

"Chiyowaharu, you go first."

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Otomo Kamewahru rolled 41 using 7d10, dropping the 2 lowest rolls, rerolling max.  Heraldry 30 to recognize the Mon w/ d10s.

The mirror twin smiled and giggled at the thought of actually playing. True, it wouldn't last for long, but it had been so, so long since the twins had a chance to relax and just enjoy themselves. Next to Chiyowaharu stood a small child, no older than five, dressed in the colors of the Otomo. It was probably for the best that she was dressed that way as everything about her said "Crane": her long white hair flowed over snow white skin, and her piercing blue eyes seemed to take in everything all at once.

She raised the shuttlecock, but paused seeing the large figure on the bridge.

"Oh, look Yuki! It's Kitsu Akio-San!" It took Yuki a moment to see where he was, before she looked up. "Why don't you go say hi?"

It would be good practice. After all, they had already met once or twice.

The young child raced over to the bridge, apparently unconcerned about making a scene while Chiyowaharu lifted the shuttlecock. Chiyowaharu stopped, frozen in place as she stared at the "unkempt one". But the pause lasted only a moment before she batted the shuttlecock away and the smile was once again on her face.

"One!"

The child quickly approached Akio, forgetting her manners for a moment. The adopted daughter of Otomo Chiyowaharu would not be one that could be forgotten easily.

"Akio-San!"

Remembering her manners she froze in place and then started again.

"Kitsu Akio-Sama, it is good to see you again. I hope all is well with you and yours ..."

There were very few that could recognize the Mon of a Soshi Yamabushi. It had, after all, been designed to be ignored -- to look almost exactly like the Mon of any other Soshi Shugenja.

Almost.

Of course most would not recognize the subtleties, and even those that did ... well, they new next to nothing of the newcomers. That it was a school, somewhere hidden in the mountains. Practicing dishonorable mountain stuff undoubtedly. That the school itself existed was not a secret -- but how they trained was. [OOC: Those that make the heraldry roll above know all that.]

Akiko looked over and saw others beginning to gather. Not yet ... now was not quite the time.

Akkio began to wander the gardens ...

Shosuro Yumiko trailed slowly after the twins, leaning heavily on her cane--a souvenir from a group of bandits and a too skittery horse some months back. The physicians said it would mend eventually, but Yumiko hadn't noticed it improving any. It was just as well, her limping approach gave her the opportunity to examine the others at this particular social function.

Anyone unfamiliar with her history would see the daughter of a minor court functionary and an actress, promoted above her ability. She wore the red and black silk of the Scorpion well, the cut and style just on the right side of flamboyant. Her mask was a simple sash of black silk over her eyes, giving the impression of a blindfold without obscuring her vision.

Yumiko took note of the slightly awkward Lion--Kitsu Akio, if the child were to be believed. And the Crane flitting away from her circle--she would be one to watch, few had the confidence to separate from their social group without a specific purpose.

And there was Soshi Akiko. Yumiko had the vain hope that whatever Kamewahru had gotten her into wasn't going to involve her. It was a vain hope, she knew. Soshi Akiko being at the same function as these two particular Otomo could not be a coincidence.

Seeing that she had caught the eye of the Yumiko and at least one of the twins, Akiko faced the bridge ... and the daunting task of crossing it. Deciding that discretion was the better part of valor, Akiko gave a small bow and moved to a smaller part of the stream that parted them. A casual leap across the stream revealed that she was was definitely skilled in the type of athletics normally reserved for Dragon Shugenja, and most likely for similar reasons. While not particularly trying to hide from anyone, she nevertheless moved quietly and unobtrusively towards the small group.

Court scenes were not exactly her forte'.

"Two!" Kamewaharu serves the shuttlecock back in a gentle arc.  She smiles readily and giggled as she chases her sisters return.  The game engrosses her, and the Yamabushi's uncourtly river hop goes unobserved.  She plays not to beat her sister, but to keep the shuttlecock aloft. "Don't drop it, Chiyo!"

As a sudden gale whipping turbulent waves from a serene lake, the garden found itself teeming with activity.

As the Crane approached, the Kitsu's features suggested that he was trying to process the joke heard throughout the garden: was he the frog?

Relief came, then, from an unusual place - the arrival of a number of Imperials on the scene.  Typically a matter of stress for the Kitsu, these particular Otomo were at least a known quantity - at least the shugenja, not as much the Captain or her Shosuro attendent.  Yuki's beeline shattered Akio's contemplative mood.

"Yuki-san, have you been practicing?  Or has Otomo-sama kept you too busy with schoolwork?"  The over-sized Lion beamed at the adopted Otomo a moment before remembering.

"Oh, I almost forgot -" a pause as he opened his travel pack, and rummaged for a moment before withdrawing a plain wooden box and presenting it to the smallest Otomo.  "I just came from Kyuden Kakita.  I thought you might like this."

It was a re-gift of sorts, compensation from an artisan for good deeds.  Akio doubted, though that the Otomo would mind.

After greeting his small friend, the Kitsu turned to meet the approaching Doji.  He tried to conjure a snappy greeting, but found himself flummoxed.  He only managed a brief "Hello," an awkward bow and a hurried attempt to move off the bridge, doubting that the Doji was here to introduce herself to him.
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An inch lower and Ai's bow would have been mocking instead of respectful. But as it was, Ai showed nothing but a perfectly skilled greeting. A bow that showed she was certain the person she was greeting was worthy of respect and admiration.

"Hello, Kitsu-sama. My apologies that I did not better prepare for this moment, but it came more suddenly than I imagined. I had known we would be introduced, and yet still, I find myself unready. What a situation I have created! But, I am Doji Ai. And a little bird told me that we would soon met," the Doji introduced herself with just a hint of mirth that suggested she might, in fact, have planned this greeting just as it was. The only question was for how long.

After the introduction she looks out over the small gathering of samurai. "My, what a fateful day. It would seem my work for the day is quite nearly gathered."

Yumiko allowed herself a brief moment of indulgence to admire the elegance of Doji Ai. She recognized the name from several texts that she hadn't quite gotten around to reading, but she had not associated the name with the image of sartorial excellence that Doji Ai presented. Yumiko was, to tell the truth, a bit awestruck. Possibly she might even have a bit of an infatuation, though Suzu would probably have smacked her upside the head and asked her what she was looking at--either that or Suzu would have already been introducing herself. She was like that sometimes.

Regretfully, Suzu wasn't here--hopefully she hadn't been assigned to Scorpion lands again--and admiring Doji Ai wasn't on Yumiko's list of assigned tasks. The twins seemed occupied and Yuki-chan was in good hands. Doji Ai and Kitsu Akio seemed like they meant no harm--for the moment anyway.

Which left Soshi Akiko.

Of course.

Shosuro Yumiko studied the terrain and shifted slightly to change her direction, one which would intersect with Soshi Akiko's own. It took a bit more planning these days to "accidentally" intercept someone.

"Soshi-dono, how fortunate to find you here," Shosuro Yumiko bowed, reaching into the sleeve of her kimono to retrieve a folded letter, "my sister, Bayushi Momoko, sends her greetings and the next move in your game of shogi."

Shogi wasn't Yumiko's game, but it probably didn't help that Momoko usually beat her--though that was true of most court games. Momoko seemed to like it well enough, but Yumiko preferred the long term planning of Go. She still always lost though.
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"Three!"

Chi-chan batted the shuttlecock back, apparently paying scant attention to the various newcomers. They were, after all, occupied -- so she had the luxury of focusing on the game. She let out another girlish giggle as she watched the graceful arc that the shuttlecock made, the kind that would make it easier for her sister to hit it back.

There would be very little time for this sort of thing in the future.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

At the mention of homework, little Yuki frowned. "Obaachama is pretty strict about homework. It's almost all I do ... though I hear Kachan had it harder than I do." Her face lit up, however, at the box -- the present it contained.

"Ooo! Thank you very much!"

But then another was present. Which was probably for the best, since Yuki was too young to know proper manners. "Bow and keep quiet" ... her new relatives drilled that into her every time she was in Imperial holdings. The monastery was easier ... the monks didn't care if she played.

Yuki stepped aside for Ai, bowing politely -- and keeping quiet.

Akiko nodded and smiled under her mask. "I only hope I have time to reply. With the 'Monster Riders' coming, I'm sure I will be very busy."

"I was hoping to congratulate the twins, but it seems they are going to be otherwise occupied." She lifted the envelope, searching for a place in her ensemble to place it. Eventually she found a suitable place and straightened her Kimono out.

"Please send your sister my greetings, and tell her I will make sure to give the next move intense consideration."

"Ne? Do you know if anyone has had a chance to ... educate Chiyowaharu-Sama about her place in the Crystal Fortress?"

Doji Ai.

The name rang a bell, though it took him a moment to place it.

"I've had the pleasure of reading some of your work.  It dealt with the Ki-Rin, and the fox.  An exploratory treatise examining the ramifications of re-integration, if I remember correctly."  And he hoped he did.  Akio had read it, but his recollection was poor.  The topics covered were intricate, and the Kitsu's mind was often loud.

"I'm afraid you're a step ahead of me, Doji-sama.  I wasn't aware that we'd be meeting."  Though he could read the she was.  "I came to find Otomo Chiyowaharu," a nod of the head gesturing in the shugenja's direction.  "Do you know her?  If not, I'd be pleased to make the introduction."

His eyes remained on the Doji, content to trust that Yuki had not already run off to make the introduction herself.

"I see you've already forgiven me for the clumsy nature of that particular work. I am afraid that I am no more attuned to the nature of the Unicorn than any other in the Empire. A few thrusts at understanding their traditions is all I could manage. The fragility masked by a bit of wordplay. But I am grateful for your interest," Ai's fan gestures as she talks. Drawing out small kanji through the air, as if she was writing down her own words. The tip moving delicately, the peacock feathers at the other end stroking out the opposite.

"But any introduction you might give would be welcome. I have with me a long list of names and little else- it is quite the predicament!" she adds with a faint promise of smile quickly masked with a motion of her fan. "Perhaps you could start with this little one?"

"This one?" with a gesture toward the four year-old that could never be described as delicate, but rather with the deliberate certainty of an oak limb swaying in a breeze.

Akio didn't have a fan to hide his wry smile behind.  He doubted that the Doji needed introductions, but neither did he mind facilitating them.

"Yuki-san, would you like to introduce yourself?" 'Bow and keep quiet' wasn't a philosophy that the Kitsu subscribed to and he highly doubted that the youngster enjoyed it.

"I'm Otomo Yuki" she said with an embarrassed bow. One day the child would need to be comfortable talking to important dignitaries ... but today was not that day.

She had stumbled slightly on the word "Otomo", an indication that she was not quite used to the name, but it was also something that most would not notice. And if one listened very carefully, one could hear a slight Phoenix accent.

"Thank you, Yuki," Akio beamed.  Under other circumstances, he might have prodded her for more, perhaps a tidbit - favorite game, or favorite topiary.  There were, however, more to introduce.

"If you would join me, Doji-sama, I can introduce the rest of the Otomo."

Shosuro Yumiko grimaced. This was not a topic she particularly wished to discuss. Not because of the nature of the Crystal Fortress, but because of it’s membership. In particular, the person assigned to discuss said information with Otomo Chiyowaharu--Yogo Akihiro. Officially, Akihiro was Yumiko’s betrothed--an arrangement between her father and his friend that she had little say in. Unofficially, between Suzu and her position with the twins--not to mention Akihiro’s dead wives--well, it suited Yumiko to postpone the consummation of the arrangement...indefinitely. Akihiro’s membership in the Crystal Fortress was...unfortunate (for Yumiko) in that it provided him a convenient excuse to press his suit on a regular basis while keeping tabs on the twins.

”Yogo Akihiro-san was scheduled to visit last week to discuss possible venue locations,” Yumiko replied, hoping her discomfort was mistaken for disappointment over the missed appointment rather than dislike of her betrothed, ”but he was unforeseeably detained by circumstances.beyond his control. It’s possible he’ll attend court today, but he may have more pressing concerns.”

Kyuden Otomo was a dichotomy.  Lush gardens, inside a fortress city.  Tranquility, yet inevitably bustling with courtiers and their many plots.  It was at once vexing and relaxing.  Perhaps today would be fortunate.  Thus far, Kitsune Sorano had managed to find more time examining the gardens' many rare flowers than cataloging gossip.  She found this agreeable.

The sound of laughter from some hidden path drew her attention as she rounded a corner; perhaps the balance would soon shift.  The scene that confronted her was thus a pleasant surprise: a Lion that was unmistakably Kitsu Akio in his largeness, and the not-quite-adolescent twin Otomo.  This too was agreeable.

Then her eyes turned to the others present.  A Crane.  Two Scorpion.  Vexing.

Sighing inwardly, she strode forward, stopping outside Akio's conversation at the prescribed polite distance and began waiting to be acknowledged.  Or ignored.  Either would do.  She counted leaves in the distance to pass the time.

"I am Doji Ai. It is such an honor to meet you, Otomo-chan. Perhaps soon we could get better acquainted," Ai returns the greeting, gliding effortlessly over the child's lack of manners. "I have a daughter almost as old as you. Perhaps you would like to meet her?" She bows, briefly, before returning her attention to the Lion.

"That would be excellent. Introductions go so much easier when they are made rather than initiated."

Though when a new arrival steps toward them, Ai hardly seems to need much prompting before she introduces herself. "Greetings, Kitsune-san. I am Doji Ai, and you must be familiar with my companion for the afternoon. I am beginning to believe he may- in secret- be the most popular man in all of Otosan Uchi."

The arrival of the Kitsune paused Akio's progress toward the Otomo twins.  It was just as good, as they seemed engaged in their game.



Humility, not Akio's strongest virtue, failed as he allowed himself a pleased reaction.  "I get around.  It is a Kitsu's job to serve, and the Otomo seemingly have more than their share of unfinished business.  Speaking of which..."

Allowing himself another introduction, "Doji Ai, allow me to introduce the multi-talented Kitsune Sorano."  The introduction leaving room for Sorano to comment on as much, or as little, of their past working relationship as she desired.

"Four!"  It is a fun game.  Kamewharu knocked the shuttlecock high.  She had time to glance toward Yuki.  She seemed to be making acquaintances, but there was a distinct wind blowing toward the twins.

  It would be foolish to suppose they could play without any interruptions, Kamewaharu reckoned.  They were young, but they still had positions and duties.  That was what the pending ceremony was all about, after all.

Akiko watched the game continue to play out, and noticed a certain Fox Shugenja examining the Foliage. The corner of one of Akiko's lips drew upward.

"Well, they have an appointment to speak with my Brother immediately after their Gempuuku ..." the tone was such that the appointment now existed -- even if it hadn't before. "... however, I suspect that Otomo-Sama would prefer to get as much information about us from Kitsune Sorano-San before then. Still, that will preclude them from dawdling with a random Yogo ..."

Akiko indicated the Fox Shugenja in the distance. Akiko then watched the twins for another moment.

"Well, I wanted to congratulate them on their upcoming promotions, but I have things to do."

"Ah, I almost forgot -- your charge will be the ranking bushi. It may be good to find out if she has any preferences as to composition for the Bushi that will be accompanying. I doubt Imperial Bushi will be available, but we will try to ... accommodate her preferences as feasibly as we can."

[OOC: Actually, if I see this correctly, Kamewaharu is the only Bushi PC.]
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"Five!"

Chi-Chan had, indeed, noticed the gathering. But so long as they did not approach, she was content to continue to enjoy the game.

The Fox's gaze snapped to Doji Ai; the courtier's acknowledgement was unexpectedly swift.  Curious.  She bowed low and respectful, making note of the gardeners' fine handiwork.

"Indeed, he does seem to have drawn a crowd of admirers. I trust court is treating all of you well?"

She offered a friendly half-smile, opening her hands in a gesture of humility.

"Please do not let my esteemed Lion friend mislead you; I am but a humble observer of nature."
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In reply to Soshi Akiko (msg # 26):

For a moment, Yumiko was speechless with relief, but quickly she remembered herself and bowed.

"Thank you, Soshi-dono," Yumiko replied, and the thanks were not only on behalf of the twins, "I shall be certain to tell them of your congratulations and their upcoming appointment."

"Six!" The shuttlecock bounced from Kamewaharu's battledore in a lofting arc once more.

There were parting bows amongst the conversers.  There would not be many more volleys.

"An observer of nature? Then perhaps you can be a fair judge. There is a collection of topiary at the other end of the garden which a friend of mine has grown quite fond of. I, though, simply fail to find their excellence. Perhaps after we have made our way through Kitsu-sama's loving followers you might take a moment with them and I to see if you can find why each have enchanted my friend so?" Ai's invitation came after a bow only slightly less deep than the one she gave Akio- there were stations and matters of ego to concern oneself with, now that there were three.

"Though first, there are so many more people to meet. I hate to ask you to swim in my wake, but I believe it may be of use soon. It is rare one regrets learning a name."

"Well, I must be going. A secretary's job is never done ..." A bow a smile. "Well, later then."

Akiko then walked silently away, making sure not to disturb the twins contemplation.

"Seven!"

Indeed the game would soon be coming to an end, but it was not over yet.

Chi-Chan's adopted daughter, meanwhile, did her best to figure out what role she was supposed to be playing -- quite a feat for any four-year old, but this one especially. Monks may be big on ceremony, but not these kinds of ceremonies.

The Fox folded her hands in a polite bow.

"I am honored that you require my assistance.  It would be most interesting to hear what this friend of yours values."

Sorano cast a glance over to where the twins were playing their game.  "By chance, have you met the Otomo twins?  I believe Kitsu-sama might be able to introduce you."
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In reply to Soshi Akiko (msg # 32):

Yumiko bowed in response, a wry grin on her own lips, and then she was turning awkwardly to hobnle back to the twins.

A secretary's job is never done, indeed.

The Kitsu shugenja's cheeks flushed slightly as he took the teasing, not being familiar with the role of being the popular one.  That he happened to know many of the present was something of an anomaly.  That he was on good terms with everyone present?  Even rarer.

"By chance, have you met the Otomo twins?  I believe Kitsu-sama might be able to introduce you."

"Given the build-up, I fear that I would disappoint if I could not.  If you'll follow me?"  Invitation granted, Akio began to lead (assuming people follow) across the garden.

Keen eyes surveyed during the approach collecting as much information as possible.  Akio knew Chiyowaharu, and it was simple enough to deduce that the other player was the twin Kamewaharu.

Rather than disturb the game, Akio sidled up next to the Shosuro content to meet rather than introduce.  Eyes watching the game, he asked side-long, "Are the twins excited for the ceremony?"

”I think that would depend on which one you asked,” Shosuro Yumiko replied with a glance at the Kitsu and a slight nod of greeting, a small smile playing on her lips, ”excited, perhaps, for the spectacle, but I think honored would be a more honest description, certainly it would be...more politic.”

“Shosuro Yumiko, in service to Otomo Kamewahru,” she said informally, in the manner of the Kitsu’s own speech, ”and, if Yuki-chan is to be believed, you are Kitsu Akio, though I’m afraid I wasn’t listening when your companions introduced themselves. I wouldn’t mind an introduction, particularly to Doji-san,” Yumiko whispered, glancing shyly in her direction.

"Eight!"

Yuki did her best, half following and half leading, the now small party to her mother and aunt. Yuki knew better than to interrupt, so once they reached the game she stood by patiently, apparently absorbed by the game.

Kamewaharu siddles under the arcing return, but the shuttlecock takes a bad bounce off her battledore and spins to the ground.

"I dropped it."  Kamewaharu bends down to pick up the shuttlecock. She has to take the forfeit, as soon as the ink is mixed.

"...and, if Yuki-chan is to be believed, you are Kitsu Akio, though I’m afraid I wasn’t listening when your companions introduced themselves. I wouldn’t mind an introduction, particularly to Doji-san."

The Shosuro's introduction gave Akio more than one reason to smile.  "Yuki-chan can is correct.  And no worries Yumiko-san, if you had been listening then my purpose here would be lessened."

Turning to the others, he began the process of introductions.  "Shosuro Yumiko, allow me to introduce the accomplished courtier and scholar Doji Ai and my friend Kitsune Sorano."  The greater platitudes reserved for the Doji.

"I dropped it."

The words took the Kitsu's attention from the introductions and to the game.  His attention turned to the twins, lingering perhaps a moment longer on Kamewaharu.  He waited patiently for the Imperials to initiate the address.

Sorano apologized silently to Akio-san for her little cruelty, but could not help a slight smile as he took it in stride.  After all, was not the Lions' place as the center of attention?  Moving with the group provided more opportunity to observe its complexities; a puzzle she found familiar, if not relaxing.  Her eyes strayed over the curiousness that dogged the Otomo twins, focusing on that old riddle for a moment.  She shook her head; now was not the time.

Kamewaharu picks up the shuttlecock and looks toward the small group of samurai, then to her sister, then to the small girl--ostensibly her niece.

  "Yuki-chan, are these friends of yours who you brought to meet us?"

  It is a strange group.  Her secretary, who is odd enough.  A gargantuan, no doubt a Lion, but even large for one, and a mousy Kitsune.  As long as they do not take too long, there should be no worries.

Yuki performed her best bow.

"Obasama, this is Kitsu Akio-Sama. Okasama and I met him while we were training with Seppun Toma-Sama. Kitsu Akio-Sama, this is Otomo Kamewaharu-Sama, Lieutenant in the Imperial Legions."

She knew none of the others, but did her best.

"The others are ..." she said, doing her level best to remember names, "Kitsune Sorano-San and Doji Ai-Sama, friends of Akio-Sama."

Was on of Yuji's station supposed to say "San" or "Sama" for a minor clan Samurai of Sorano's station?


Chiyowaharu smiled and turned to the newcomers, offering an appropriate bow to each in their proper turn, but she said nothing. That was her big sister's place.

Kamewaharu bows to each samurai as they are introduced.  Her voice is clear and well annunciated in the Imperial cadence.  Although a bushi, she is still a courtly creature.

  "My sister has mentioned you," she says to Akio.

  "Doji Ai, what a familiar name. Ah, yes. Your treatise on honour and law was much talked about amongst the Lion in the Legion, though a copy was never available to me."

  Now, with the woman closer, Kamewaharu examines Sorano more thoroughly.  She surely was mistaken in her first assessment of the woman.  It will be interesting to learn more. "Kitsune Sama."

  "I believe there are a plenty of battledores. Shall you join us,or..."  The tone suggests any excuse to stand after or has better be a good excuse.
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Yumiko turned towards Doji Ai and Kitsune Sorano, but barely had the opportunity to begin to bow before Kamewahru noticed them standing around. This was fine, as it saved Yumiko the awkwardness of having to introduce her social superiors to her lord. She supposed it was possible that she was of comparable status, but Yumiko found it unlikely.

"I'm sure your talents warrant a purpose far greater than a mere conversational facilitator," Yumiko observed to Kitsu Akio, "your training with Seppun Toma-sama, for example, is far more important than mere trifles of etiquette--at least among associates."

Akio's eyes drifted from one of the gathered to the next - Ai, Sorano, Chiyowaharu, Kamewaharu, Yamiko and Yuki each as they spoke.  His gaze solid and attentive, though sometimes one might wonder if he was looking through them.
"I would be honored to play, Otomo-sama," Akio offered, eagerly picking up a battledore and pleased at the offer.

A wry smile responded to Yumiko and Chiyowaharu, "Training?  Conscription was more like it."  A laugh.  "I am blessed to be able to speak with the honored dead.  As a Sodan-senzo it is not unusual for me to be summoned to help with certain problems.  I had helped Mirumoto Akira-sama with something, and he recommended me to Tomo-sama.  He summoned me to help with another issue, which turned into an invitation to train, which turned into an appointment."

A glance toward Chiyowaharu, "I suspect it was less training and more interview."

Sensing he was talking too much about himself he pried, "How did you come to work for Kamewaharu-sama?"

Yuki's little face lit up for a moment, until she realized that "Obachama" wasn't talking to her. Still, she didn't say anything. She was being quite good ... for now.

Chiyowaharu, meanwhile, allowed her smile at Akio to be interrupted by a nearly-invisible frown.

Kamewaharu hands her battledore to Yuki before fetching another.  The elder Otomo twin knows too well the importance of playing when young.



  Dead is a strong word to use on the Imperial Mound.  'Recently traveling', 'Disappeared', Even 'passed', were more delicate phrases that one would not expect from the mountainous man.  "Interesting."



  Yumiko is left to her own explanations.

Sorano quietly waited her turn; as the Otomo recognized her, she bowed politely.
"Otomo-sama."

As she rose, she glanced at the assembled throng.  It was a curious assortment, brought together by chance, or by design?



The Otomo's unsubtle directive interrupted her musings; Sorano deferentially picked up a battledore, though she waited for one of the others to take the lead on what exactly to do with it.
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"It was the usual sort of political thing," Yumiko replied, "I was a junior aide for the local magistrate and he didn't particularly like the testimony I brought him--it pointed away from his particular theory of the crime and eliminated the suspect he preferred."

Yumiko suspected Yoshiyuki-oniisama had been behind Bayushi Shinji's recalcitrance over her testimony--but then she always suspected him whenever she saw him. He might have been there on unrelated business--she doubted it, but then again she had a bad habit of letting her prejudices interfere with objective observation.

"Fortunately, Otomo-dono was present at the hearing and requested that all of the testimony, including mine, be presented in her presence."

Yumiko didn't mention sneaking into Kamewahru's rooms after the household had gone to bed and begging with her head to the mat to let her find the real killer. It hadn't been dignified, but she knew Suzu had been innocent. Yumiko and Suzu had spent the day looking at silks with Sanosuke the day of the murder, and she had been with her when they had discovered the body--not that Shinji had listened to her. But Kamewahru had, and that was all that mattered.

”After that my career options became very limited. Follow Otomo-dono or get ‘encouraged’ to become a nun. I chose the former.”

Kamewaharu looks to Sorano, who is momentarily a curious creature, then around the group.  Yumiko tells her abridged story.  The truth is convenient enough in this circumstance, she supposes.  Besides, who really cared?  Those who did are better off trapped in speculation as a bird that flew down a chimney and bumps against a window screen without wit to retrace its step, in Kamewaharu's reckoning.

  Suddenly, the elder twin's head turns to Sorano and her battledore knocks the shuttlecock in a gentle arc toward diffident the Fox Shugenja.  "One."  Kamewaharu eyes focus the response with all the intensity of a master duelist.

Sorano looks at the battledore with a curious eye, admiring the fine craftsmanship and intricate iconography. So much care and thought put into an item of such a frivolous nature; is it, she wonders, symbolic?



One?  One what?  The moment it takes the question to jog the shugenja out of her reverie is enough for the shuttlecock to reach its apogee; her eyes trace its path as it lands at her feet.

The Fox smiles at Kamewaharu beatifically.
"Ah.  A thousand pardons, Otomo-sama; How does one play this game?  I have not previously had the indulgence."
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Kamewaharu shields lower half of her face with her battledore when the shuttlecock hits the ground. How amusing. Her eyes flick to sister for a moment, and she uncovers her mouth by resting the battledore against her shoulder.

   "One plays by knocking the shuttlecock aloft.  One who drops it suffers the forfeit.  Since Kitsune Sama was unaware, she will be spared this time."  The ersatz Otomo child still smirks, and she gestures to the shuttlecock.  "Please take the serve."

""It was the usual sort of political thing...Follow Otomo-dono or get ‘encouraged’ to become a nun. I chose the former.”

Akio could sense he wasn't getting all the details, but the Shosuro conveyed the jist clearly enough.  "It sounds like you've earned your position.  Secretary to a Lieutenant of the 6th Legion?  Quite an honor."

Piercing eyes shift to the game, and Akio is relieved that whatever the game is he wasn't the first to have to try.  His eyes drop to the battledore in his hands as he listens to the Otomo "child"'s explanation.

"Is this an Otomo game?" he asks the twins while waiting for Sorano to serve.

"Typically it's played competitively" Chiyowaharu replied, "But we added a twist -- we play cooperatively to see how long we can keep it going."

Which does, coincidentally, make it easier to teach four-year-olds the basics of the game.

There is something of a "low hubbub" which then arises, low whispers and not-so-casual glances by the other guests, the source of which is not obvious until a pair of Samurai come into view. Wearing the Ronin Grays, the obvious question is how they got in here in the first place. The second question, when one observes their path, is why the Seppun Guardsman all but ignore them.

Or perhaps "ignore" is not the proper word.

When a Seppun Guardsman comes into view, one who is on duty to guard the Emperor and his family, they give a small but polite bow of their heads which is returned ever-so-slightly by the Seppun -- very much like a roving patrol might give to a superior, but stationary, patrol -- and it's return.

They continue walking, ignoring the guests and, one might suppose, altering their path somewhat to ensure that the Twin Otomo are not disturbed in their game.

[It's not hard to notice the "Badge of Imperial Authority" which marks them as members of the 12th Imperial Legion, but most of the attendees don't get past the whole "ronin" thing. Presumably the party pays attention to such "trivial details".]

"Ronin in the Legion?" Akio asked rhetorically.  The irony of the observation not lost on him, that he was noting it in the company of children with leadership positions in the legions.    "The Emerald Champion is progressive."

His attention returned to the game, realizing that he wasn't sure if there would be a shuttlecock flying at his head.

Though the game was momentarily overshadowed by the arrival of the mysterious Ronin, it took but a cursory glance to know that Kamewaharu was still expecting to play.  She deftly scooped the shuttlecock from where it lay with her battledore, keeping an eye on the newcomers; conveniently, Akio was standing in line with their axis of advance.  Taking this as a sign from the Kami, the Fox served the distracted Lion a gentle lob.

"Kitsu-sama."

Of course, she did remember to warn him.  The moment after she served.

The elder twin's attention stays on the game until Akio's comment.  With the shuttlecock safely sailing away from her, she looks to the brace of ronin.  She does not sneer, nor does she seem much surprised.  A high-number legion, one that hardly matters.  "So it seems," she replied diplomatically.

Yet, these two must have done something to be invited here.  Perhaps they were Musha Shugyo; however, it seemed impossible such a person would join a Legion without his Name. Their presence is curious enough to warrant investigation.  At least, it would be talk of court, and it was her duty to stay abreast of such things.

For later, after becoming an adult.  For now: play.

Yumiko remained on the sidelines, her injured leg preventing her the mobility necessary from joining the game. She also took note of the two ronin and wondered if, given their high legion number, they would be assigned to Kamewahru's probable task force--given the apparent lack of bushi present. That would be a problem for another time, later, after she'd had a chance to review the relevant dossiers.

Chiyowaharu stood by silently and observed the Ronin pass by, little details not escaping her notice. Ronin in the Legion were rare enough, especially this far away from Crab Territory. The Crab were far to practical, in Chi-Chan's limited experience at any rate, to let a good samurai go to waste -- Ronin or not.

Ronin made good "Ogre Fodder"; and if they died honorably, they might be rewarded in the afterlife.

Yuki meanwhile stood by as well, doing her best not to look overly anxious.

"Kitsu-sama."

The warning coming after the serve.  The Kitsu turned and his eyes picked up the shuttlecock flying in his direction.  Knowledge, however, is only half the battle, and he wasn't fast enough to act before it bounced of his chest.

At least Akio managed to catch it before it hit the earth.

"Here," he offered Yuki.  "Perhaps you should show us how this is done."

Sorano watched the shuttlecock bounce off Akio's broad chest with a look of curiosity; this game was far more intriguing in its dysfunction than it had been when the twins played it correctly.

Yuki was and remained a curious girl; she clearly had great favor with the kami, but was young and untrained.  The Fox recognized this situation, and had for some time attempted to avoid her; she had no gifts to grant the young one, and her needs seemed to be met.  In the end, it seemed the kindest way.

Yuki gladly took the shuttlecock, her smile almost wider than her face, and placed it over her racket. She then looked to Akio, with a sincere grin.

"Kitsu-Sama!"

She then batted the shuttlecock, and it took a high, graceful arc -- something that could easily be batted back.

"One!"

Kamewaharu steps back for the volley.  She busies herself with mixing ink on an ink stone nearby.  The brush is waiting and whoever drops the shuttlecock will get the forfeit--no more pardons.

Still unsure of the exact etiquette, particularly with three, Akio took a swipe at the shuttlecock intending to bat it into the air near Sorano.

Perhaps they were supposed to go in a circle?

"Two."

Noting that the twins seemed occupied by their various entertainments, Yumiko laboriously settled herself down on the ground--near enough to Kamewahru to provide any requested assistance, but distant enough not to appear to be hovering.

"Soshi Akiko-dono wished me to remind you that you have an appointment with Soshi Shinryu-dono immediately after the ceremony, Otomo-dono," Yumiko said quietly, not wishing to interrupt the concentration of the players, "and that you may select a few...additional bushi in order to support your duties, if you so choose."
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Sorano noted the incoming projectile; and, seeing the Lion's intent, batted it cleanly towards Chiyowaharu.

"Three."

The air spirits here were quiet today, barely twitching the shuttlecock's feathers.  Such calm surely would not last forever, but for the moment it gave the game a sedate tranquility.

"Forgive the intrusion, Kitsu-sama, but has court been agreeable to you this season?"

As Akio's eyes watched the shuttlecock floating in the air towards Chiyowaharu, "Well..."

He risked a glance towards Kitsune Sorano to answer her question, "It has been, though I must admit I only just arrived."  There was some shame in the words, there being no term for 'fashionably late' in Lion-speak.  The youngest Akodo being taught the lesson that even arriving on-time, one was already late.

"I was delayed.  Have I missed anything?"

Chiyowaharu batted the shuttlecock, it once again taking a high-arc toward it's intended target -- little Yuki.

"Four!"

Yuki showed her age and seemed to have a harder time counting than battling the shuttlecock, but she was able to manage them both.

"Five!

The shuttlecock headed toward Sorano.



Meanwhile, for those that cared to observe such things, there was a splash of purple at the door. A young woman, probably all of fifteen, was decked out in purple. With no apparent Mon on the front of her Kimono [OOC: It's the Otaku Mon; at this point, you have to know what you're looking for or it just appears to be a purple dot], the only thing one could say definitively was that she was probably Kirin (or was it "Unicorn"?). She was accompanied by a pair of Seppun guardsman; a slight pause and there was suddenly a flurry of activity. The youngest Seppun had messenger duty, and the flurry of young Seppun guardsman going back and told the tale of something happening.

Kamewaharu watches over the game.  Playing with her sister was enjoyable enough, but watching her play brought a deep sense of satisfaction.  So much was now behind them that to have what they deserved was blissful.

  Then the new coming woman takes Kamewaharu's attention from the game and ink well, where her hands slow to a slowly repeated scrapping of the ink stick against the stone.  Having no kamon is significant, but one might expect strange affectations from a Kirin--which this woman certainly is.

  Why is she guarded by a pair of Seppun? Surely there is no danger to her.  Respected Ronin, Barbarian clans--there is much Kamewaharu has not been told, and so she will educate herself.  As soon games are over.

  Or what is the plan, until the furor starts up.  The elder twin leaves the ink and game to join her miharu comrades and to see what is going on.  Perhaps so no one steals her glory--or nothing can interrupt their appointment to adulthood.

  "What's the matter?" she says to a passing guardsman.

Sorano batted the shuttlecock back to Akio, as her attention was drawn to the entryway.

"Six."

She bowed politely to the other players and quietly excused herself; diversions were one thing, but she was keenly aware that the situation had just shifted.

Smoothing the signs of activity from her kimono, she gathered her most serene expression and went to greet the Ki-Rin.

"The contingent from Kitsu Shinden is late, ma'am" said the breathless guardsman. "According to the 'Unicorn' messenger, they were nearly wiped out by bandits but the 'Unicorn' contingent came upon the battle and helped them out. They're on their way now, should be here in an hour or two."

"We're setting up a team to investigate now, and both the Lion Clan and Matsu Daimyo are going to need to be kept calm."

Yumiko started at the sudden news regarding ‘bandits’, but disguised her reaction by struggling to her feet with the help of her cane. This was definitely going to be an awkward debriefing, but not nearly as awkward as the subsequent investigation was likely going to be. Yumiko made a mental note to make a recommendation to Kamewahru to request a Ki-Ri...Unicorn bandit hunter as one of their escorts.

”Otomo-dono, do you want me to assist with the interviews with the Lion or the Unicorn?”

"Bandits?" the elder Otomo said incredulously.  Could one really believe bandits nearly wiped out a contingent of Lion? Maybe were it a parade without bushi--but it sounded off. Kamewaharu was of a similar mind to her aide, yet her upcoming appointment to adulthood (belated as it was) weighed on her mind.  ...  It was better to act.

  "That remains to be seen," she said to Sorano. "Please ask the messenger to assist the investigating."

  Then she spoke to the breathless guardsman, "I have a team already assembled, as it turns out.  I might also bring the news to the Matsu Daimyo, if it is wished.  I have a history with that clan."  Many did, but they were not Kamewaharu.

  Then she returned to the group at a pace Yumiko should be able to follow.  She would brooch it with the assembled samurai, but not until the volley was finished.  Rather she watched, content again for a moment, however brief.

  As soon as it was dropped, she said, "I fear there has been a misfortune, and we are already an ideal group to investigate.  May I expect help from each of you?"

”The Kitsu Daimyo’s caravan that was targeted, Ma’am -- he and all but one of his family are dead; the sole survivor hasn’t even reached Gempukku yet.”

”As I understand it, she and her two Akodo bodyguards survived, barely — and only because of the timely arrival of the Unicorn.”

The guardsman hesitated.

”A full squadron of the Lion's Pride was also wiped out. That will need to be ... delicately broached.”

[Assuming I got that right; the elite of the Matsu, every one of them at least rank 4 or 5. A squadron is 20 Samurai.]
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Much like the others, Kitsu Akio found himself with his attention divided.  The game and the promise of playing a game with Chiywowaharu and Yuki one thing, but the flurry of departure was another.  His eyes tracked Kamewaharu first as she and her jet black hair left the game to investigate and his attention was pulled further away as Kitsune Sorano followed suit.

The shuttlecock lacked civility as it bounced off of the side of the Lion's cheek.  It was a testiment to Akio that he managed to scoop the shuttlecock from the air with his free hand, keeping it from hitting the ground but ending the streak with Sorano's six.

"Chioywaharu-san, Yuki-san... I find myself distracted.  Perhaps later we may play again?  Please excuse me," he begged while offering the shuttlecock to the smaller, barely able to contain his interest at the mention Kitsu Shinden.

The news of bandits needed to wait a moment longer, Akio extending a hand to the Shosuro secretary in an offer to help her to her feet.  (Offer accepted or not), Akio's attention returns to the returning Kamewaharu (whew!). [OOC: Ack, sorry!  Slow to post these last few days.]

"I fear there has been a misfortune, and we are already an ideal group to investigate.  May I expect help from each of you?"

A wry smile appeared on Akio's lips, "Absolutely, Otomo-sama.  So long as you don't mind if we postpone the game?"

Akio had no concept of what was going on, the etiquette of court and dealing with Imperials somewhat beyond his typical demi-monastic pursuits.  A Legion captain?  But still a child?  What's the proper respect?

Sorano glanced at the Otomo and bowed her head deferentially; though with perhaps a moment's hesitation.

Turning back to the Otaku, Sorano smiled and bowed deeply.  "Otaku-sama, cousin, welcome.  I am Kitsune Sorano.  Please allow me the honor of introducing you."

She signaled the remaining guards to follow at a more respectful distance, and moved to guide the Ki-Rin messenger back to the group.

"You have just met Otomo Kamewaharu, of the Imperial Legions.  Also present is her sister, Otomo Chiyowaharu, her attendant Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsu Akio of the Sodan Senzo, and lady Doji Ai.  A Crane."

As the pair and their escort arrived back at the clearing, Sorano waited patiently; one could hardly introduce someone properly without knowing their name.

The smile melted from Akio's lips, Sorano's introduction apparently causing him to revisit his memories.

"You said Matsu?  Or Kitsu?" he clarified, having previously mistaken the family names.  Not that it should matter, of course.  A Lion is a Lion.  There is, however, more weight when it comes to family - especially one's Daimyo.

Akio didn't need to wait for the answer.

"You'll take me... us to this survivor."  His previous deferential attitude to the Otomo evaporating, urgency trumping etiquette.  Not that he was countermanding orders, but moving past introductions and including rather than inviting.  "Now."

Best to question the living before... "The Daimyo and family... did the Unicorn bring them back?  Or are they still in the field?"

"I am Otaku Koharu, Shiotome scout."

The woman was young, probably not much more than fifteen, but quite disciplined. She stood tall, with black hair falling over her heavy armor. Her brown eyes were piercing, seeing much (though not quite as much as the Seppun guardsmen). She was speaking as if she were delivering a battle report in the field.

Still, she recognized that this was not something to be shouted to all the surrounding Samurai and kept her voice down.

"We found the Kitsu Daimyo and his party in fierce combat. There were bandits fighting the Akodo assigned to guard him, and they seemed to be targeting the Kitsu Daimyo. The squadron from the Lion's Pride, I believe it's called, was fighting among itself."

"I and my unit provided a distraction while my brother infiltrated and extracted the remaining Kitsu. By the time we got there, only one was left. Her guards were standing, but barely so."

"Tactically speaking, she is much safer with the main body of the Unicorn than with a Squadron of scouts, so my brother flew her back to join with our Daimyo and give our scouting report. They should be arriving in an hour or two."

"The rest of my unit is keeping an eye on the bandits that remain."

A great many thoughts ran through Shosuro Yumiko's mind upon hearing the report from the...shitome scout? She wasn't familiar enough with the organizational structure of the Ki-R...Unicorn Clan to grasp all of the implications embedded in that title, but she certainly understood that the rest of the report indicated trouble. A great deal of it.

'Bandits' with enough force of arms to overcome an honor guard made up of Akodo while bushi of the Lion's Pride fighting amongst themselves while their charge is nearly overwhelmed...this stinks of internal Clan politics.

"By your leave, Otomo-dono," Yumiko bowed to her lord, "I will return with Otaku Koharu-san in order to conduct preliminary interviews with the bandits currently in the custody of her unit. The presence of another samurai would not go amiss--either Doji-san or Kitsune-san, as Kitsu-san would prefer to remain for the interview with the Kitsu Daimyo."

Kamewaharu nodded at postponing the game; she was of the same mind.  Kitsu's reaction to further news was entirely expected, and the Otomo girl took now offense to the particularly typical of the Lion, with which Kamewaharu was familiar.

  Kameharu listens to the scout's report from the back. Maiden of Death  Kamewaharu shall see about that--but another time. The bad news is more important.  The whole story seems suspicious. Lion soldiers, as a rule, do not fight amongst themselves in times of conflict. Sororicide amongst the Lion's Pride was unthinkable, even more unthinkable than brigands overcoming a Daimyo's guard.

  But, this leaves Kamewaharu with a difficult choice.  She believes she can most successfully bring the news to the Matsu Daimyo, but she should like to be on the scene as well.  It would be hours old, and the survivors are being brought anyway.  Better to stay with what is fresh.

  "You may," she replies to Yumiko; though, she believes Akio may wish to go as well.

  Kamewharu then leans down to the ward of her family.  "Yuki-chan, please clean up the game.  We won't be able to play again for a while."

  Then she turns to Chiyowaharu.  "Chi, I must attend this."  Her sister knows her duties already, and always is acting in them. Kamewaharu does not tell her sister what to do.   There is no need; it will simply be done.

  First, though, she needs to report to her superiors.  She simply can not walk up to the Matsu Daimyo.

"An hour or two," Akio started, restating the scout's timeline.  Kitsu eyes drilled deep into the young Unicorn scout, all but blaming her for the incalculably horrible news and the decision it left him with.

His face contorted as he struggled between family and duty - not only was his Daimyo dead, he had little doubt that he had friends amongst the Daimyo's guard.  His hand involuntarily twitched toward his scroll case, his mind lingering on how best to entreat the kami of fire to draw forth confessions from the bandits.

"...as Kitsu-san would prefer to remain for the interview with the Kitsu Daimyo."
The words of the Shosuro, Kamewaharu's secretary, swayed his path to duty as opposed to some sort of revenge.  Akio's hand retreated from his case disappearing again the folds of his kimono.

"I should remain... and prepare."  It wasn't a sure thing, but the thought that he might be the most qualified person to give the funeral rites for the Kitsu Daimyo crossed his mind.

Turning toward Kamewaharu, "If I could beg your assistance, Otomo-sama.  I only just arrived, and haven't yet familiarized myself with who is here.  If your assistant is leaving, perhaps you could help me find the Matsu and Akodo Daimyo's.  They should be informed."  His teeth clenched, especially in court the order which the news was delivered would matter.

Awr/Etiquette: 34.  Who gets news first?
22:41, Today: Kitsu Akio rolled 34 using 6d10+5, dropping the 3 lowest rolls, rerolling max with rolls of 9,1,6,5,(10+4)14,3.  Awr/Etiquette ... who gets news first?

Sorano observed the chaos around swirling around her with the dispassionate gaze of a shugenja... or at least that was the refuge she retreated to.  The hope of finally meeting long-lost kin personally had been snuffed by the subsequent catastrophe; today the bonds of duty and honor would weigh heavily.

She waited anxiously for Akio to make his decision; she was relieved when he chose the more temperate path.

Once that more pressing matter was dealt with, she bowed to the Otomo.
"As Kitsu-sama must remain here, perhaps it is wise that I accompany Yumiko-san.  This sudden internal conflict within the Lion's Pride raises ... unfortunate questions, which must be answered.  Swiftly."

Speaking of such things so bluntly in the Imperial Court was shocking, even to Sorano, but it seemed today was a day for bluntness; a daimyo lay dead, and his most loyal guards suspected of betrayal.

Sorano tucked a stray strand of hair back into place.  This was not at all how she had meant to meet her kin.  Vexing.

”Otaku Koharu-san, if you would please lead the way to the captured  bandits,” Yumiko requested politely as she limped along, trailing after the shitome alongside Kitsune Sorano, ”I may have some questions for you while we travel.”

Upon leaving the main court area, once they were out of sight of the various court functionaries, Yumiko stripped herself of the cloth strip that served as her mask and replaced it with a plain porcelain half-mask that obscured most of the upper half of her face. That complete, Yumiko shouldered her walking stick and increased her pace--revealing that her injured leg was in fact whole. It was one thing to keep up the masquerade in court, where potential enemies abounded and being underestimated was a useful strategy. It was a different matter altogether among probable allies during a time sensitive hunt.

”That this incident is so politically charged works to our disadvantage, Kitsune-san,” Yumiko said briskly, once her transformation was complete, ”the natural assumption is that the bandits were working collaboratively with traitors among the Lion’s Pride in order to disguise the murder of the Kitsu daimyo as a tragic attack by bandits. A second, less likely, possibility is that the bandit attack was unplanned and merely presented an opportunity that traitors among the Lion’s Pride took advantage of. I personally dislike this theory of the crime, as it relies upon coincidence and chance--though those are factors which we cannot discount until we have collected sufficient testimony.”

Yumiko distinctly does not include a third possibility, that the arrival of the Unicorn was not a fortunate happenstance, but a rescue calculated to place the Kitsu in their debt and the Families of the Lion at each other’s throats. That would be the kind of plan her brother might implement. It was a distinctly unlikely possibility to be sure, but Yumiko had no intention of underestimating the Unicorn simply because they were not the Scorpion.

”Otaku Koharu-san, your daimyo was headed here, to Kyuden Otomo, from the Unicorn lands through Lion lands?” Yumiko asked their guide, ”what route did you take and did you encounter any bandits on your way?”

Sorano observed the Scorpion's metamorphosis with only a slightly raised eyebrow, but did not comment.

Listening to her companion's theories, she nodded, whispering just loud enough for Yumiko to hear:
"There is another possibility.  I will not speak of it yet."
Her fingers fidgeted with the clasp on her scroll case, twisting the braid there once before smoothing it flat.

With that, she lapsed back into silence, waiting for the Otaku's answers.

[Kitsu Akio, Kamewaharu, and maybe Doji Ai]


For a moment, the Otomo maiden regards Akio.  This is many words for a Lion in crisis, but Kamewaharu took it as a concession to speaking outside his clan, at a court.  It is a curious sign.

  "I will," she replied.  She should first report to her superiors, but does she really have any here?  She is not assigned to the palace guard, nor does she really have any position here yet.  That should have all been settles after her Genpukku, which is not delayed even more.

  She looks to the Seppun guards.  They are the guard and her fellows-in-arms, but they are in the Otomo Palace and those guards are Seppun.  An Otomo should deliver the news.  She resolved herself to act first, in the best interest of her clan.

  Quickly like, she produced a cord and tied back her sleeves to her shoulders. She likewise pulls her kimono to be better suited for running.  Her leg warmers can keep her modesty. Then she looks to where the Lion suits should be.  "I will handle the Matsu.  Which first?"

The Otaku looked at Yumiko, her brow furled with confusion until something finally clicked.

”Appologies, I did not mean to infer that we had captured any of the bandits. When my brother took the three remaining from the Kitsu party out of their reach, the bandits retreated. As scouts, it is best for us to keep an eye on them until the main military force arrives rather than attempt to engage further.”

”As for our route, we trailed what I was told is the borderlands, entering Lion territory only when it became necessary. We were ... probably a day away for your Samurai, though in Imperial territory I believe.”

Being entirely unaware of who the Kitsune were (as they did not exist when Lady Shinjo left Rokugan), she said nothing to Sorano. She was a scout, not a politician.

[Kitsu Akio, Kamewaharu, and maybe Doji Ai]

"Akodo-dono should know immediately," he replies, indicating a respect for chain of command.  The head of the Clan would have an interest.

"But he (she?) is a busy man (woman?).  Perhaps Lady Matsu has an attendant that can get us on his schedule."

A reasonable solution, the effect bowing to the practicality the that whatever etiquette demanded, the Matsu Daimyo should first.  Fluid thinking, perhaps.

Akio stood ready to follow, assuming that Kamewaharu would lead.

”Otomo-dono will wish to hear your theories when we return,” Yumiko nodded in acknowledgement, ”do not hesitate to collect testimony as the opportunity presents itself.”

Yumiko adjusted the likely schedule of the investigation to account for the lack of immediate information from the ‘bandits’. It was a setback, but not an insurmountable one. Given the complexity of the situation, she had assumed an absence of information was going to be the standard rather than the exception, but it was still vexing. Still, Yumiko was no bushi, and she assumed the Otaku’s caution with regards to the surviving bandits was warranted.

”So you followed Kawa Mitsu Kishi (Three Sides River) and Seikitsu sano Yama no Oi (Spine of the World Mountains) along the border between Lion lands and Scorpion lands and then took the road through Heigen no Otaku (Plains of Battle) but did not encounter any resistance until you came upon the bandits in Heigen no Hayai Mondai (Plain of Fast Troubles), yes?” Yumiko inquired, not critically, simply establishing a few non-controversial facts, ”and how many bandits would you estimate still live?”

[I keep forgetting how inconsistent the various maps are!]

"Yes, that sounds right. There were at least a platoon left when we arrived, but I suspect that they had more in reserve."


[We're going to make the Akodo Daimyo Akodo Zeshin and the Matsu Daimyo Matsu Nyoko. Oh, and the Otomo Daimyo is ...]

Kamewaharu and Akio head out to see the Otomo Daimyo ... or somebody official in the Otomo Palace. Soon enough they find her ... or, more precisely, they find her room. Four guards are outside the room, as is the Karo.

"Ah, Chi ... err, Kamewaharu-San."

That the Karo discovered her error so quickly speaks highly of her.

"Misako-Dono is unavailable at this time. How may I help you?"

[Awareness/Investigation (notice) if you'd like.]

Yumiko paused mid-step and blinked at the Otaku for a moment before resuming.

"That is a shocking number of bandits so close to the Capitol," Yumiko observed, "someone needs to do a better job of patrolling the roads."

OOC: a platoon is 25-400, which is a really wide range, so I'm assuming 75 to 150 or so?

Which twin is which was not too hard to deduce, by the presence of scrolls or not; though, that might be entirely reliable.

  For a moment, it felt like being a runner again, taking dispatches--which Kamewaharu did briefly until her rightly due commission.



And so the elder twin softened her demeanor and bowed.  As many onnabushi must, she balanced between the military and social.  "Something unfortunate happened.  A Kirin rider brought news the Kitsu Daimyo's parade was ambushed.  Many fell."  One does not say 'died' in these halls--at least not a fair nice young lady.

[Awareness/Investigation (notice) if you'd like.]
Otomo Kamewahru rolled 27.  Investigation/Awareness.
If they are trying to deceive me, I have special things.

The avoidance of the topic of death served as a reminder for Akio, keeping him aware of where they were and the sensitivities of the occupants.  That he took the topic of death more lightly than most was a product of his training - for the Sodan Senzo the barriers between Ningen-do and the other realms were surmountable obstacles not impenetrable walls.

"Something unfortunate happened.  A Kirin rider brought news the Kitsu Daimyo's parade was ambushed.  Many fell."

That doesn't mean, however, that Akio lacked a sense of urgency in the matter.  He eyed the former runner and the Karo and wondered if this was enough of a communication to satisfy the needs of the Otomo.  Remaining silent, he quietly watched Kamewaharu apparently considering her interaction with the Karo.  Perhaps moreso the Otomo twin.

Awr/Investigation: 14.  I think he's aware that there are people here.  And they're talking.
08:59, Today: Kitsu Akio rolled 14 using 4d10, dropping the lowest dice only, rerolling max with rolls of 3,3,7,4.  Awr/Investigation.

When Yumiko and Sorano got outside, they quickly discovered why certain Samurai called the Unicorn “monster riders”. There were two “horses” outside, and each of them were gigantic — the height to their shoulders were easily higher than a Crab was tall. One, the “shorter” of the two, had a second Unicorn Shugenja riding it. The other was clearly the messenger’s steed.

As the small group approached, the larger (ridderless) one neighed and “lightly” stomped its hoof causing the other Samurai to scatter.

”Relative? What relative?”



”Ah, I see. Well, in this case I believe it would be best to leave the situation in your hands.”
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"Those are...ummm...very impressive horses," Yumiko said, not able to hide the tremor of nervousness in her voice. Experienced courtier she might be, but a horsewoman she was not. Whereas other samurai might ride what passed for horses in the Empire, Yumiko preferred the stately plodding of a pony--certainly not the monsters the Unicorn rode as a matter of course.

"I don't suppose you have any lesser beasts for a lesser rider?"

[Kitsu Akio, Kamewaharu, and maybe Doji Ai]


Kamewaharu bowed to the Karo.  For these purposes, the Karo's word was as good as her lord's.  But, the circumstance did put thoughts into her head.  "Entrust it to my humble efforts."

OoC: Suppose to the Akodo lord first, since that is in charge of the clan.  Were they not named?  I thought ...

[Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko, and the Unicorn]

Sorano's eyes widened; the Unicorn horses were as impressive as the rumors had said.  But she was Kitsune; strange though they might be, a horse was still a beast, and not to be feared.  Pity the fool who got in the path of such an impressive animal.

She strode forward.  "I am Sorano of the Kitsune, descendants of the Ki-Rin That Remained, Emerald Magistrate of the Emperor's Law.  Who do I have the honor of meeting?"

[EDIT: I didn't follow that interaction well; fixed a little.]
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[from above: "We're going to make the Akodo Daimyo Akodo Zeshin and the Matsu Daimyo Matsu Nyoko. Oh, and the Otomo Daimyo is ...". At some point I'll get that in the wiki. Wait, at some point I'll make a Wiki ...]

The Lion Champion was easy enough to find, as they all were really this being the Emperor's Winter Court.  At this moment he happened to be deep in conversation with the Matsu Daimyo ... for better or worse.

"Well, the fact remains" Akodo Zeshin said, they didn't loose. They didn't win, but they didn't loose either. And we had the Phoenix with us as well."


"Ah, I see" Koharu replied. "That explains ... wait, Kitsune? Why...?"

The rest of Koharu's question was interrupted by a snort from the Steed.

"Yes, you're right. This is really a question for the Ide."

"I am Otaku Koharu, and this is Karakaze ['Dry Wind']. It's a pleasure to meet you."

With this, Karakaze dipped his head.

"I'm afraid not" Koharu replied to Yumiko. "But the two of you can ride with Akane-San if you wish."


Back at the game, Yuki and Chiyowaharu were cleaning up. Many others were going back and forth, but they were tending to avoid the duo.

Sorano smiled.  "I'm sure the Ide will find the Library at Kyuden Kitsune most illuminating.  We have long awaited the return of Lady Shinjo."

She gestured towards the horses and the destination that awaited.  "But I'm sure such matters can wait.  The situation we currently face must be handled with all possible haste."
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OoC: there it is!
[Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio, Possibly Doji Ai, Surviving Lion Daimyo]

The lords are together, which is at least convenient.

  Kamewaharu approaches the lords urgently--not in a panic, but urgently.  Before she closes near enough to cause alarm, she halts and touches her right knee with the fingers of the same hand brushing the floor.  Her other hand pulls back her side-arm from being a threat.  Her chin is up, despite the forward tilt, and her gaze focuses before the feet of the lords.  Her kimono necessitates she truncate the distance between her knees, but she still affects a martial bow without a lack of modesty.

  "I am Otomo Kamewaharu," the elder twin speaks. The haughty Imperial cadence to her words is unmistakable, even if she abbreviates the usual formalities.  "A critical situation has arisen.  The Kitsu Daimyo's parade was ambushed by an overwhelming force.  Reports are the Kitsu Daimyo fell.  A cadre of Kirin scouts came by chance and rescued the heir.  A special investigation is already begun.  The survivors are expected to arrive in two hours."

  Kamewaharu watches the lords' reactions intently--especially the Matsu.

[Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio, Possibly Doji Ai, Surviving Lion Daimyo]

Trailing behind, and hoping to keep up at least afforded the Kitsu shugenja the trouble of looking out for obstacles as they moved to find the Lion lords.  Finding them in the same place seemed coincident enough, allowing Akio to abandon his earlier concern about dealing with the political challenges of notifying one before the other.

Standing silently behind the Otomo as she delivered the news, the Kitsu served the purpose of providing gravitas - eyes directed downward in respect, but a tangible strength emanating regardless.  The Otomo might as well have been flanked by a actual lion.

His attention remained on the Akodo lord, Akodo Zeshin.

He had questions - like who would coordinate the funeral, and who would begin notifications.  Timing would be critical - given the Daimyo's stature and the travel time to the court it was urgent to get notifications sent.  Still, there were more important questions to field first.

Yumiko noted the possibility of gathering further context about these people who called themselves the Unicorn in the likely neutral territory of Kitsune lands, but set it aside for the time being. It wasn’t critical to this investigation--though she noted it as information someone might want in the near future (definitely Kamewahru-dono first and foremost, and possibly, with her permission, the Scorpion)--so it simply was added to her mental collection of trivial notes.

”I understand that your scouts are keeping an eye on the bandit forces,” Yumiko noted, ”if their need is not immediately critical, would it be possible for us to examine the site of the skirmish? I think there is little the two of us can do against the bandits directly, but we may be able to glean some knowledge from the field of combat which will shed some light onto our quarry.”

Kamewahru would handle the interviews with the survivors, but any interview with bandits still actively prepared to resist would require more information than they were currently armed with.

”Do you happen to have any eta who can accompany us to attend to the bodies?” she inquired, inwardly cursing at her own lack of preparation. This was not the way she preferred to handle delicate investigations. But needs must, as the saying went.

[Kitsune Sorano Shosuro Yumiko]

"Eta? No, peasants are not fast enough and would never have survived the Shadowlands. But if you wish to interview any we should hurry. The Shinjo Elite Guard is quite thorough in its duties; the Moto even more so."

To Yumiko there is a distinct sadness in Koharu's reply regarding Lady Shinjo.

"Shinjo-no-Kami is not with us."

With one swift motion, she mounted her steed and gestured toward the Shugenja. She wheeled her steed about and waited.


[Otomo Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio, possibly Doji Ai]

Both react with shock to the news, Nyoko even more so. Their reactions were mixed with both anger and disbelief.

"Impossible!" Nyoko exclaimed. "I sent a whole Squadron of the Lion's Pride with them! And Kitsu-San was no slouch."

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio, possibly Doji Ai]



From the back, Akio broke his silence.  Content to let the haughty Imperial deliver the news, it was Akio's family that had been slaughtered.

"Kitsu-dono was no slouch," the aggrieved Lion agreed.  A glance toward the Otomo and then back before Akio continued, "Otomo-sama mentioned an overwhelming force.  The Ki-rin scouts who came upon the battle called them bandits, but I have trouble fathoming bandits that could overwhelm an Akodo guard."

A glance in the direction of Nyoko but also downward, "If the stories are to be believed, Matsu-sama, the squadron of Lion's Pride was present but a non-factor.  They apparently spent the battle fighting amongst each other."  It was there, buried perhaps not as deeply as he had wished that one would find the Kitsu's anger.  He tried his best to temper his anger but there was acknowledgement that if the reports were correct, the Matsu had failed in their duty - spectacularly.

And back to his Clan Daimyo, "I hope to be able to question the survivor when he returns."

[Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio, Possibly Doji Ai, Surviving Lion Daimyo]



  Kamewaharu drew in a breath silently.  At least she did not have to deliver that news.  "My Lords, it is but one report.  As I said, a special investigation is already underway.  Kitsu Akio Sama is already acting in this capacity.  I also wish to pledge that the Lion are still guests of the Otomo during this emergency.  We will not forget our obligations."  Subtext: you won't be the first person in history to cut his stomach for acting out in a foreign court.

  It might be foolhardy to browbeat a Matsu, but perhaps it is meant for the cooler head of an Akodo.

Events were definitely moving faster than Yumiko was comfortable with--it was, perhaps, a weakness in her training. She had not the fluency with developing contingencies on the fly that she ought as a student of the Scorpion. Still, there was no use worrying about the horse after it had already left the stable…

”Very well then,” she sighed, eyeing Akane’s steed dubiously, ”directly to the living bandits it is. My apologies, Kitsune-dono, this may be a bit more excitement than I expected when I suggested this course of action.”

[Sorano, Yumiko, the Unicorn]

quote:

"Shinjo-no-Kami is not with us."

Sorano knew there was more to that tale... but that secret was not hers to hunt.

quote:

My apologies, Kitsune-dono, this may be a bit more excitement than I expected when I suggested this course of action.”

"I am certain Koharu-san would not suggest a task she thought was beyond their steeds' abilities."  After the briefest questioning glance to Koharu, Sorano moved to climb on behind Akane; she was no stranger to horses, though the sheer size of even the "lesser" Unicorn steed made the task imposing.

"Come.  It would be best if the witnesses were still alive to face questioning by the time we arrived."  She reached out a hand to help Yumiko up.


[Small edit to Sorano's reaction above.]
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[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

"What a coincidence."

The voice belonged to an Ise Zumi of the Dragon Clan. Tall, muscular, and bald his robes were green and his eyes glowed with an unusual inner light. Where he came from was anyone's guess. [OOC: You can make a Awareness/Investigation roll]

"Togashi Aiko was supposed to attend this meeting, but there was a last minute change and I was sent instead. We also were ambushed, at the bottom of the mountains. Two squadrons of Mirumoto Samurai now lay dead, after they attempted to assassinate a Nun that bears some resemblance to Aiko-San."

HIs golden eyes quietly bore into Akio's soul.

"It would seem that your mothers allies are dwindling. Now there are but three ... outside of the Scorpion clan: yourself, your new Family Daimyo, and Togashi Aiko."


[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]

The pair mounted the smaller steed, who was only mildly annoyed at the added weight.  But then the two began to trot; once the pair was reasonably comfortable with the pace, it increased. This was certainly much faster than a Rokugani Horse could go, and one got the impression that they could go even faster if necessary.

Though not with such inexperienced riders.

After about half of an hour, an unusual figure was spotted high above the group. Higher than even a falcon could fly, it strongly resembled a flying lizard -- and was certainly not a beat heard of in Rokugan. It circled twice before heading in the same general direction the Magistrates were now headed, though at a much faster clip.

Koharu looked up, and then waved one arm in an almost ritualistic fashion as it flew away.

"We need to hurry if you wish living prisoners" she said. "It would seem that the battle is almost over and we are winning handily. That's normally a good thing, of course."

[Sorano, Yumiko, the Unicorn]
Sorano looked up at the strange creature, curious at the presumably tamed animal from far beyond the Empire.  For the moment her curiosity overcame her desire for haste.

"What does one call a beast such as that?  I suppose you have no means of signaling back?"

[Aiko is my new favorite NPC]
[Kitsune Sorano rolled 52 using 8d10+13, keeping the 5 highest rolls, rerolling max with rolls of 9,3,(10+1)11,1,5,7,2,7.  Awr/Investigation(notice).  Sorano Observes the Bird.]

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Kamewaharu rises and turns to the suddenly appearing Togashi. This is a matter for Akio, and she is only here to represent the interests of the Otomo, which have suddenly become to learn rapidly much more about the mountainous yamabushi Lion.
OoC:Otomo Kamewahru rolled 24
OoC: Crap! I confused Akio and Akiko--again!
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Awr/Inv: 25
16:44, Today: Kitsu Akio rolled 25 using 4d10, dropping the lowest dice only, rerolling max with rolls of 9,9,7,3.  Awr/Investigation.



Akio's eyes locked on the monk's, even though he preferred a hole-free soul.  A sort of empathetic apology began to form on his lips before the monk continued...

"It would seem that your mothers allies are dwindling. Now there are but three ... outside of the Scorpion clan: yourself, your new Family Daimyo, and Togashi Aiko."

They were words, but they made almost as much sense to Akio as a gaijin language.

"From what I can recall, my mother was never very good about keeping friends.  Its hard to do when you have a habit of disappearing."

He contemplated which of a half dozen questions to start with: Scorpion Clan?  new Family Daimyo?  Togashi Aiko?  Mother?  After a moment he settled on, "You have me at a disadvantage, Togashi-sama.  You seem to know me intimately, but I don't even know your name.  Who are you?"

Yumiko did not look up from where she clutched desperately to the rider in front of her and prayed not to fall off. Her lack of riding skill rarely became an issue with the sedentary nature of investigations--corpses generally didn't go anywhere, after all--but this was going to be embarrassing. She made a mental note to arrange for riding lessons in the near future...in between bouts of prayers.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

"Togashi Oshiso" the strange Ise Zumi said with a polite bow. "I have the privilege of meditating on the Sacred Mountains and, at this Court, being our Lord's Eyes and Voice."

He turned to the Daimyo present, though the comments seemed to be directed more at Akio.

"You have our most sincere condolences on your loss."

"Thank you." The Matsu simply returned the bow, stewing somewhat on her own lapse of On.

[OOC: Neither of you can tell much more than "he wasn't there ... and then he was." He decidedly did not sneak up on you, however.]


[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]

"That's just my brother showing off" Koharu said with a growl. "He should have used a less flashy form more suitable for scouting and communications when the Elite Guard showed up."

"The form he chose is supposed to be a Gaijin Dragon" the as-yet-nameless shugenja interjected. "however, being as none of us have actually seen one, we cannot say for certain that is actually what one would look like."

[We can insert more conversation, if needed. Just want to move ahead a bit.]

It didn't take long for the small group to come into sight of the previous battle. A sea of purple on monstrously sized horses was, after all, difficult to miss. Almost as difficult was the golden Kimono of a small handful of Lion Samurai sharing the mounts with more experienced riders; as they got closer, the number became clear: five Lion had survived.

[Elsewhere ...]

Chiyowaharu and Yuki finished cleaning up the game and handed off the implements to servants to properly stow them. Now they would have preparations to make; even more so, now that the oldest sister was taking care of Otomo business.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]
"Togashi Oshiso, it is a pleasure to meet you."  Akio bowed with the greeting.  Any hitch in etiquette to be blamed on the fact that his mind was till running trying to calculate where the mysterious Dragon had come from.

"Akodo-dono, I'd like to request to be the one to perform the funeral rite for Kitsu-dono."  The shugenja wasn't sure where he ranked or who else was nearby to perform the rite, but the answer would be telling enough.

If it seemed like a departure from the investigation, Akio turned to Kamewaharu to explain.  "Part of the rite of the Sodan-Senzo... the ritual will allow me to speak to those in transition."  Interrogation of the dead. There was more to the statement, an unspoken request to perform the ceremony in a timely fashion which would necessitate performing the ritual near or in Kyuden Otomo.

"If you would attend, Oshiso-sama, we would be honored."

【Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu】
Oshiso, Kamewaharu commits the name to memory.  Something gives her the impression it will be an important name this court.

The Sodan-Senzo... the ritual will allow me to speak to those in transition.

  "My sister is interested," She replies.  The task is set before them then. But, one thing niggles at the Otomo maiden her genpukku.  Perhaps she can take her adult name before much more of this goes on.

  But perhaps it is their fate to never grow up, the Otomo twins.

[Kitsu Akio,  Otomo Kamewaharu]

Akodo Zeshin ponders for a moment, his eyes not looking at Akio, but rather through him. Finally he refocused.

"Yes, I think that would be good. Though, given how much he was looking forward to the Twins receiving their Gempukku, I do believe it would appropriate to allow him to wait before he transitions."

"You worked with her a bit, ne? The youngest?"

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsune Sorano]

The small group rode on. The exact layout of the recent battle now clear, Ronin Gray mixed with Lion Gold in what had become a lake of bloodshed. Counted among the Lion were two Akodo, an Ikoma, a Matsu, and the lone surviving Kitsu. Battered and bloody, four of the five sported wounds from a pitched battle that they barely survived. The fifth -- the Kitsu -- was mounted by herself on one of the gigantic steeds -- the ones known among the Unicorn as "Shinjo's Steeds" -- and sported but a single wound on her face, and a grim smile on her lips. She was surrounded by others on the monstrous steeds of the Otaku, who apparently had taken up the guardian position.

"We have brought Magistrates with us" Koharu shouted, as soon as she was in range. Koharu's steed snorted.

[Kitsu Akio,  Otomo Kamewaharu]

"My sister is interested."
"Yes, I think that would be good. Though, given how much he was looking forward to the Twins receiving their Gempukku, I do believe it would appropriate to allow him to wait before he transitions....You worked with her a bit, ne? The youngest?"

Akio's head swiveled from the Otomo to the Daimyo.  Realizing that he'd already asked for so much and had it granted, his eyes dropped demurely to the ground.

"The ceremony can wait, Akodo-dono and I'm honored to be able to perform it.  I'm not aware of any reason why it can't wait until after the gempukku of the twins.  Besides, it might be best.  I have worked with Chiyowaharu-san in the past, and I'd like to ask her assistance in performing the ritual.  It would be best, I think, if the concerns of her gempukku are behind her."

His eyes turned up toward Kamewaharu, "When is the ceremony planned for?"  A grimace brightened quickly into a smile.  "Not too soon, I hope.  I have a gift for you, if you'd accept it.  A token, but something I'd like to complete before the ceremony."

【Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu】
It is a curious reaction from the Akio.  He was so bold and resolute, and then suddenly ready to bow.  Curious for sure.

  Her sister might have insight.

"... if you'd accept it."

"There should be time."  Perhaps even before the Kirin, or whatever they are, return.

【Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu】
Kitsu Akio housed many a curiosity worth exploring.

"There should be time."

The lords having been notified, Akio had little else to do until the arrival of the Kirin.  Unless, of course, his present clan daimyo had another task.

"If there is nothing else you need from me, Akodo-dono, or Matsu-sama..."

A bit of an explanation for Kamewaharu, "It is a simple blessing of sorts for your daisho.  Or, at least one of them.  The katana, typically.  I think we should have just enough time to perform the before the Kirin return."  That a 'simple blessing' might take an hour or more might indicate to a priest that whatever it was that Akio was offering was being undersold.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewahauru]

Zeshin looked confused for just a moment. "Ah, no -- I meant the child. The one the youngest twin adopted. He was quite interested in her for some reason Spent days at a time in the older section of the ancestral archives."

"No, that's all I need ... take your time in your preparations."

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewahauru]
Kamewaharu looks to the Lion lords more than the conversation between Akio and Zeshin.  She seems almost bored the conversation.

  One who knows better, might think it a sure sign an Otomo is scheme.

  "Kitsu Sama, you may find me rejoined with my other half."  After bows, she departs.

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsune Sorano]

20:54, Today: Shosuro Yumiko rolled 20 using 7d10, dropping the 4 lowest rolls, rerolling max.  Perception/Investigation (observing the battlefield).

Yumiko took a moment to observe the field of battle before dismounting. She wasn't certain what she was looking for, but she knew better than to develop a theory of the crime before gathering all the information she could. Some magistrates among the Dragon called it collecting "evidence" or some such. It was a nice theory, that objective truth would invariably result in just actions, but Yumiko knew that mere facts rarely carried the full weight of truth--it was one of the things the Scorpion gleefully exploited to the detriment of other Clans.

"Shosuro Yumiko, in service to Otomo Kamewahru," Yumiko bowed awkwardly from horseback, "Kitsu-sama, Kitsu Akio-san is waiting anxiously for your arrival with my Lady. And I know you all wish to reach the safety of the Capitol, but before you go, would you please tell me as much as you can recall of the attack. Otomo-dono will have her own questions, but a preliminary report will assist in the investigation."

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewahauru]

An arched eyebrow responded to Akodo Zeshin.  Yuki had been enough of a curiosity before, a bright and gifted child, but Akio hadn't considered her ancestry.

"The ancestral archives?  Here?  Or in Shiro sano Ken Hayai?"

Imperial scholars, of course, might assume superiority in record keeping, but in Akio's experience the records in the Kitsu libraries tended to be less subject to the revisionist histories of Imperial whim.

His nod to Kamewaharu a signal that he understood and would follow shortly.  Curiosity ignited, he wouldn't find himself in any other place than with the twins.

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsune Sorano]

"Matsu Kaoru" began the Matu quietly, "Corporal, Lion's Pride. I'm afraid I won't be much help. We spotted bandits coming our way, so we all drew our swords. When they were almost upon us, Sergeant Matsu Akane and several others turned on us. The next thing I knew, I was surrounded by Purple and Kitsu Kongo-Dono was healing me."

"Her name is now Kitsu Nana" the lone Ikoma interjected. She was cut off by the stare of an Akodo.

"She was Kitsu Kongo-Dono before I fell, and Kitsu Nana-Dono before I awoke" Kaoru added by way of explanation.

"Akoko Akira. Lieutenant, Akodo Elite Guard. There's not much more to tell, Im afraid. Along with four of the Lion's Pride, two of the Elite Guard also turned on us. Kitsu Akira-Dono and most of his immediate family fell before we even realized it. By the time we put them down, all but Nana-Dono were dead. We would be dead as well, had not the strange 'Unicorn' appeared and changed into some ... gigantic beast to extract us from the combat."

"My entire unit died to ensure that we could escape with our charge."

"Ikoma Satoriko. I will, of course, provide a copy of my observations ..."

She was addressing Sorano, the actual magistrate -- and, far more importantly, a non-Scorpion -- when she said that. Being a Lion Historian, her observations were bound to be ... "detailed".

[OOC: Translation: you will need to roll an Intelligence/Battle (Mass Combat) to decipher the clues from the 'fluff' in her story.]

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio]

"Both, I would assume. I don't know why, or what he may have found. I do know that he was very much looking forward to this trip for some reason -- to meet and talk with her."

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsune Sorano]

21:41, Today: Shosuro Yumiko rolled 21 using 4d10.  Intelligence/Battle (unskilled).

Yumiko nodded and did not speak when not spoken to. She took no offense at the slight by the Lion. She wasn't a magistrate after all, and the Scorpion had a well deserved reputation. Besides, Kamewahru would want to ask the follow-up questions, Yumiko's job was to collect the information Kamewahru wouldn't be able to see for herself.

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio]
Akio bowed in response excusing himself.  His path clear, he headed out to find the Otomo triplet - the twins and the young Yuki.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

Kamewaharu and Akio returned to the site of the previous game, only to discover that the game has been put away and the sought pair is missing. It didn't take long to find them however -- Chiyowaharu was meditating silently while Yuki was apparently juggling a single snowball. A moment's inspection, however, showed that she was not juggling; rather she was practicing one of the simple spells that all Shugenja must learn: Summon.

Of course, most four-year-olds are not capable of such things.

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsune Sorano]

"It would seem" interjected one of the Shinjo boisterously, and with some pride, "that your Gempukku rituals are not as practical as ours. Amongst the Unicorn, when one is able to hold their own in battle, they are an adult -- usually mounted, of course. And Nana-San held her own well, so she is now an adult."

"Shinjo Ichima, Lord of the Unicorn. I assume our Scouts already gave you our information?"

One of the Otaku Steeds looked at Sorano and snorted.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

Akio trotted along (presumably) some time behind Kamewaharu.  He paused, his attention diverted between conversations that need to happen and curiosities.  He settled on the latter.

The Lion approached the four-year-old prodigy, and knelt on the grass next to her tucking his kimono neatly beneath his knees.

He watched for a moment as she practiced and after a moment entreated, "Will you teach me?"  A nod toward the snowball.  Perhaps all shugenja with affinities for the elements learned Summon, but that didn't necessarily include all shugenja - one of which that found himself kneeling in the grass next to Yuki.  "I never learned that one."

It wasn't that the sodan senzo couldn't learn the base elemental prayers but rather that in Akio's case he hadn't gotten around to learning that one.  A conversation starter, he hoped, as he looked at the young girl with fresh eyes.

Per/Investigation: 31
16:26, Today: Kitsu Akio rolled 31 using 6d10+5, rerolling max with rolls of 4,2,5,4,3,8.  Perception/Investigation +FR.

Little Yuki's eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. She looked away, a look that Akio recognized as "listening to an ancestor", and then to her adopted mother before returning her attentions to Akio and nodding her consent.

"Well, you have to see the snow in your mind" she began, "and greet it like one of your best friends. Like when you play in the snow ..."

[OOC: Perception/Spellcraft. Blind TN.]

Perception/Spellcraft:71  (Doesn't include Spellcraft or Elemental emphasis, if those applied)... this one is a bit up Akio's alley.

"That sounds similar, I think, to how I learned to greet our ancestors."

Akio held out a hand, palm facing up in a cupped position, as if to catch.  He gave the little girl's instructions a best effort, his thoughts momentarily drifting to consider the question of how he had learned to manipulate elements in a much more dramatic fashion but never the simple building blocks.

All of his concentration and focus amounted to a drop of water in his hand.  He gave himself credit for an exceptional first try, rather than the other explanation: a bead of sweat from his forehead.

After the effort he moved to satisfy his thoughts, "Yuki-san, who is speaking to you?"  Followed after barely a beat, "May I speak to him?  Or her?"  He had ways to tell, but asking permission seeming the best route, it could be poor form to insert himself into a conversation.  Not to mention one involving an Imperial no matter how young.

One might take all the talk from the mysterious Togashi as quite portentous.  His riddles are deep and beckoning to an inquiring mind.  Why should anyone of note care about a peasant girl thrust upon two orphans? What could be written in archives? What secret have the Otomo Twins uncovered?

  Kamewaharu does not exactly care.  Or, she does, but not for the source, which she ignores any farther than marking to bring up Yuki's ancestry with her sister.

  The playing field is empty.  Nothing last, Kamewaharu suppose.  And so she looks on for her sister, whom she locates without trouble in a familiar scene.  It seemed so long ago now that her sister was conjuration the snowball, and the old monk was meditating quietly at the base of the isolated, snow-capped mountain.  She could never join her sister then, and she stares until the nostalgia fades.

  "Chi..." she says before kneeling down and filling her sister in on Akio's desire to perform a rite before their genpukku.

OOC: Chiyowaharu might be familiar, but the ritual off is a casting of Immortal Steel.  It seemed like a good gempukku gift for the Otomo twins, though I still need to figure something out for Chiyowaharu.

I'd suspect its kindof a personal gift, which is why Akio asked upfront - infusing part of one's Earth into someone else's weapon.  Or maybe not.

Immortal Steel
DURATION: Permanent
AREA OF EFFECT: 1 weapon
RANGE: Touch
This spell shares part of your own elemental Earth with a single weapon. The target weapon gains + 1k1 to damage rolls, but only if it deals damage with a steel component (such as a blade). This spell does not affect weapons that deal damage due to equal parts steel and something else. You may affect only one weapon at a time. If you attempt to cast this spell on another weapon while the first is still whole and affected by the casting, the second attempt fails and the previous weapon also loses its enchantment. This spell requires one hour to cast, requires Full Concentration during the casting, and you must have the weapon in your presence the whole time.

"Seppun-Obaasama" Yuki replied quietly. She then looked to her ancestor and her adopted mother before returning her attention to Akio and gave him a nod.


Chiyowaharu looked a bit confused, and then distant. Finally her eyes went wide open.

"He must mean Immortal Steel" she said softly. "That's a pretty impressive gift -- it's a spell one does not cast casually. I know that one, but have not offered it to you -- because if I cast if for you, I can't cast it for anyone else. Not without taking the blessing away from you, at any rate."

"That's fine, it could work well. But the Emperor will be witnessing our Gempukku, so it'll have to be either before or after then."

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsune Sorano]

Yumiko winced inwardly at the Unicorn's words. They would undoubtably offend the Lion and she most definitely did not wish to be part of an incident that might lead to war. No matter how much it might benefit the Scorpion to have the two most formidable armed forces in the Empire at odds with each other, Kamewahru would disapprove.

So naturally, Yumiko jumped at the chance to answer the Unicorn Lord's question. Even if, by the strict rules of etiquette, it was out of turn.

"Only in the broadest of terms, Shinjo-sama," Yumiko replied, bowing, "there had been a bandit ambush, most of the Lion had been killed--some by the band is and other by their compatriots--and that your forces were in pursuit of the remaining bandits. Otaku Koharu-san also mentioned that she suspected the bandits likely had some forces in reserve."

This was all adding up to a troubling collection of facts that didn't lead anywhere good.

[Chiyowaharu, Kamewaharu, Yuki, Akio, Seppun-obaasama]

Kitsu eyes followed Yuki's toward the twins, and lingered for a moment as he guessed at their conversation.  His gaze returned to Yuki to catch her accepting nod.

Akio could enter the conversation cold, but that seemed unwise given that he had the tools.  His hand dipped for his scroll case.  Thick, muscular fingers made the case look small, but somehow managed deft quick work of the latch and expert found and retrieved the target prayer.

The prayer cross his lips with a confident cadence.  It lacked any doubt or hesitation - Akio was good at what he did and he knew it.

Casting Sense Ancestor: 62(TN15)
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Step one was figuring out who he was going to address.  Seppun-obaasama?  That could be a grandmother... or potentially someone older.
Step two was figuring out what questions to ask, and for that he searched his own memory trying to recall what he knew about this ancestor.

Int/Lore: Ancestors: 63 (two raises for detail).
15:00, Today: Kitsu Akio rolled 63 using 9d10+10, dropping the 5 lowest rolls, rerolling max.  Int/Lore Ancestors (2FR) - calling two raises for detail  TN?+10.

Kamewaharu listens quietly to her sister.  A gift not even her sister was willing to offer. While that should be meaningful, does she really want it?  Especially given that she is not aware of the full details.  It is an easy thing to put it off until after the Emperor's presence, then see that it never happens--no loss of face for anyone there.  But, then her sister condones it.

That settles it.  It shall be done.

Kamewaharu looks back to the large shugenja and child. He is making some kind of entreatment to the Kami, surely.  Ignorance is a frustrting state for any samurai, but folded double in Kamewaharu's case, in that she could have learned about these things if she paid attention when she was a child--a young child.  Again, she must trust her sister, and she does fully.

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsu Sorano]

"Had being the operative word" Nana replied. "A few got away through magical means, Walking the Way I suspect, while the rest tried to flee into the mountains. Some of them even succeeded, though not as many as they undoubtedly hoped."

"Of curious note, the ones that escaped through magical means took a small number of the dead with them."

The look in her eyes said that she knew this was an important detail.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]
[OOC: Attempting to use "Secret to" here ....]
Akio began his spell, seeking to commune with the spirit haunting Yuki.  Chiyowaharu's eyes widened and her jaw dropped.

[Chiyowaharu, Kamewaharu, Yuki, Akio, Seppun-obaasama]

While his heart did skip a beat when realizing just who he was talking to, his eyes did not widen.  Training and experience jaded him, that much of his training was spent talking to heroes though none so revered as the one that spoke to both Chiyowaharu and Yuki.

The Kitsu treated the woman has he treated him, with a familiar respect, though his included a deep bow and the deferment of his own ego.

A question touched his lips, though he swallowed it with a glance toward Yuki unsure what 'tainting the evidence' meant.  Doubtless the girl had no knowledge of what Seppun spoke of and it might be best to keep it that way, at least while Yuki still enjoyed playing with snowballs.

"The Lion archives I know well - Matsu, Ikoma nad Kitsu.  The Imperial archives I shall seek entry into. I assume you mean the Otomo Library?"  It was a guess based on the fact that the Kitsu daimyo had been headed here.  There was the Imperial library in Otosan Uchi as well as the another such library in Kyuden Seppun.  He pondered the name or location of the Phoenix shrine, but figured he'd wait for one answer at a time.

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsune Sorano]

Definitely not good. Yumiko didn't know much about the ways of the Kami, but if there were an easily performed prayer that could move significant numbers of troops across long distances, she was fairly certain she would have heard about it or seen it in action. Which meant that Walking the Way was either an obscure ritual--unlikely, since Nana referred to it casually, as if it were basic information--or too powerful to be used for common travel. Which meant that the "bandits" had the services of an extremely powerful Shugenja--and the fact that they took a few of their dead with them...

Yumiko really wished she could curse without losing face.

"That is a useful observation, Nana-san, thank you," she replied politely, "Kitsune-san, Kamewahru-dono will want to hear our report. Unless you wish to examine the site of the second skirmish?"

[Chiyowaharu, Kamewaharu, Yuki, Akio, Seppun-obaasama]

In an instant, Kamewaharu's attention shifts from her sister to what might be the nearest threat: Akio.  Nothing seems amiss. He is apparently talking to himself, but having a shugenja for a twin has a way of acclimating one to these occurrences.  So, for now, Akio gets no blade to his back.

He offers something much more useful as well.  Kamewaharu makes not of this handle with which to leverage his clan.  Perhaps very useful.  And, if her sister is listening in, then they can discover for themselves what the spirit wishes to be learned.  It is even better leverage.

Yet, it also means that the mysterious dragon was talking about something relevant.

How annoying.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

"Kyuden Seppun is close by" Chiyowaharu interjected, "Even in the harshest of winters we could travel there quickly. But I don't know how we could get you access -- to the Seppun Library, the Otomo Library, or the Emperor's Library."

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsune Sorano]

OOC: Pausing for Sorano.

[Sorano, Yumiko, the Lion & the Unicorn]

22:01, Today: Kitsune Sorano rolled 34 using 6d10, keeping the 3 highest rolls, rerolling max.  Perception/Investigation (observing the site).


Sorano calmly surveyed the scene around her as she dismounted, as if content to watch things unfold.  The Scorpion introduced them; the Lion reacted predictably.  Their discipline held, even as they stood amid the destruction of their unit... and the evidence of their failure.  Admirable.  She heard their tales, but observed each in silence, observing their reactions as the hawk observes the mouse.

22:17, Today: Kitsune Sorano rolled 43 using 8d10+13, keeping the 3 highest rolls, rerolling max.  Awareness/Investigation[Notice] (Observing the survivors).

The Unicorn steeds were restless; she glanced at them, curious.  She shrugged and turned to the Lion, finally speaking.  "Whose dead did they take?"

She nodded at Yumiko's question.  "I will deliver a preliminary report, then we will visit the second site."

Finally, she turned to Koharu.  "If you would kindly send word to your brother, I require his testimony as well."
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[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

"I may have a way with the Seppun," Kamewaharu replies to her sister.  It is not such an unreasonable thing: Kamewaharu did have her education with the Seppun; their own mother was Seppun before her marriage.  And has Kamewaharu not proven herself worthy though the beatings and harsh lessons and Legionary assignments?

[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]

Koharu nodded and then nodded to the shugenja with her. The shugenja cast a spell [Echoes of a Breeze] and less than a minute the gigantic reptile landed a short distance from the group. Then, somewhat anticlimactically, the gigantic creature was gone, replaced by a somewhat ordinary looking Unicorn, complete with the same purple dot as his sister.

"How may I help you?"
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If the blatant show of magic disturbed Sorano, she gave no sign.

"I am informed you took part in the skirmish that occurred.  What did you observe of the bandits?"
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[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Yuki, Seppun-obaasama]

”But I don’t know how we can get you access.”
”I may have a way with the Seppun.”

”Favors may have to be called in.”  A glance toward Kamewaharu, “Or obligations gained.”  He didn’t comment on if he meant that she might have to take on an obligation, or if he was acknowledging that he might end up indebted to the Otomo.

”Doubtful though that they would need to be giant favors… perhaps there are perks of being an Emerald Magistrate.  The Emerald Champion – Mirumoto Akira – should be hear, correct?  Based on what we’ve heard of Kitsu-dono’s death it certainly wasn’t a random bandit raid.  That they could not only overcome the Akodo guard, and somehow turn the Matsu upon each other… it was a targeted attack.  One could argue that we need to know what Kitsu-dono had found to understand why he was assassinated.  Or <i>who<i> had him assassinated.”

[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]

"There's really not much more to say, Kitsune-Sama" he replied with a shrug. "While we were scouting, we noticed unusual Samurai in black armor and masks. I took Hawk form to scout them out, and that's when they apparently decided to attack the Samurai in Gold -- the Lion that is."

"By the time the rest of the unit got there, the battle was already under way with Lion fighting Lion and the Samurai in Black assisting. So they attacked the ones in Black -- if it looks like a Bandit and acts like a Bandit, you know? -- while I continued on in Hawk form. When I got there, I circled for a minute before landing on Kitsu Nana-Dono's shoulder. I conversed with her a moment, trying to figure out what was going on, before taking the form of a Gaijin Dragon -- I figure they wouldn't have seen one of those, ya know? -- which startled the opposition enough to give me a chance to get Kitsu Nana-San and two of her guards out of the battle."

"I took the Kitsu-Dono and her two guards to the main body of the Unicorn while the rest of the squadron stayed behind for scouting and harassment duty."

"Once I dropped them off, that is Kitsu-Dono and her guards, I figured it would be a shame to waste this form so I returned to the scene of battle, but the bandits had already retreated. We continued to scout and harass until the main body arrived. Then the Otaku Elite Guard escorted Kitsu-Dono while they, the Shinjo Elite Guard, and Shinjo-Dono went after the main body of Bandits while I continued scouting duty and harassment."

"Several of the bandits got a way by magic, taking with them a few of their dead. I didn't recognize the spell, but apparently Kitsu-Dono did."

His breath running out from so much talking, he thought for a long moment.

"Oh, and they all -- that is both Lion and Bandits -- fought in the Lion style."

Apparently it didn't occur to him that saying such might be construed as offensive to the more "civilized" Rokugani.


[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

Yuki went back to her practice, while her mother watched. But she was listening, and interjected her opinions.

"Yes, he is here, but as he is not a member of the Imperial Family he won't be nearly as much use to you as either the Seppun or Otomo family Daimyo."

"It would be far easier for the two of us to access the libraries, if you can tell us what we're looking for that is."

[Sorano, Yumiko, The Lion & The Unicorn] were fighting for the crown

Sorano bowed her head politely.  (But not too politely; the Lion were present after all)

"Thank you, that will be all for now."

Turning to Yumiko, she nodded.  "I will notify the Otomo of our findings.  Attend to any further matters here while I do so."

With that, she withdrew to cast her spell.  [Echoes of a Breeze]
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[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Yuki, Seppun-obaasama]

The Otomo shugenja made some good points, to which Akio conceded.  "If we could entreat Otomo-dono for my entry..."  A glance to both Kamewaharu and Chiyowaharu, his voice lowering.  "Not that I don't think you two could do it, but the problem is I'm not sure what to ask you to look for.  The only two points I have are Yuki-chan and Seppun-obaasama.  I'd probably need to start with Seppun-obassama, and trace ancestry down through the generations, cross-referencing for references to anyone that might have similar gifts as Yuki-chan and then potentially with inter-marriage with the Phoenix."  A sigh.  Sorting through 800 years of ancestry - 32 generations - might be the easy part assuming Seppun and Yuki's connection was entirely legitimate.  Even the Phoenix thing was a hunch, perhaps a hint from Seppun.

Akio wasn't trying to imply that the twins couldn't manage it, just that he was professionally qualified.  Not mentioned was the fact that he had to be there.  The chance to visit an Imperial library was something he couldn't miss.

"If you would prefer I can ask Otomo Rina."

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

"Well" Chiyowaharu replied thoughtfully, "we don't really have any information on her parents. Her father was a Ronin, so all ancestral inquiries regarding his line ends with him ... and he's deceased now. He never mentioned who her mother was, just that she couldn't take care of Yuki-Chan."

"But, yes, I thing Rina-Sama would be a good place to start, though Seppun Soun-Dono will need to be consulted eventually in any case."

[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]
Note: this is in the future by half an hour to an hour.

It takes some time, but eventually an answer returns.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Yuki, Seppun-obaasama]
A slight bow signalling AKio's agreement, his eyes drifted to find those of Kamewaharu.

"Now?" he asked, meaning the ritual gift.  "Or later?"

Likely the others would be returning in an hour or so which likely left them enough time.  That timeline assuming that receiving the gift was a priority.  That his thoughts had drifted from the libraries indicating that he thought it best to wait until later - perhaps after their gempukku to ask the girls to help him petition their daimyo.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Yuki, Seppun-obaasama]

"Now," Kamewaharu replies for reasons she does not explain.

OoC: Is the ritual off camera, so to speak?

[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]

"Yes, Kitsune-sama," Yumiko replied, before turning to Koharu.

"Koharu-san, if you could continue to make yourself available to the investigation for follow up testimony at a later date, that would be appreciated."

It wasn't that Yumiko didn't believe the Unicorn's testimony about the style of the bandit's swordplay--though it was certainly possible that he was mistaken. But any questioning that touched on the identity of the bandits needed to be done under less politically delicate conditions.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Yuki, Seppun-obaasama]

With a nod Akio accepts Kamewaharu's 'Now.'.  If Kamewaharu has reasons of her own, they're not the Kitsu's to question.  Both because he made the offer and because she is an imperial after all.

"If there is a better place, I will follow," was his simple, directed to either of the twins.  The Lion figured that the Otomo might have a setting for the ritual somewhere in Kyuden Otomo.  It wasn't a complicated ritual, but he was unsure of the appropriateness of performing it in the garden.

OOC: I doubt that its a high role-playing sort of ritual - unless people want to sit around and heckle or criticize his form for an hour while he's chanting.  That being said it might be worth at least a post or two.

http://imperialassembly.com/oracle/#cardid=3670

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio]

Chiyowaharu nodded and turned; she knew just the place. She led the pair to a quiet room and left instructions that they were not to be disturbed -- an important magical ritual was about to occur.  As they were setting up, two Seppun stuck their heads in the room -- Seppun Toma and Seppun Aoi, Chiyowaharu's mentors.

"What's this? A ritual without adult supervision?" Aoi asked teasingly.

"It's just Immortal Steel I didn't think ..."

"It's easier this way" Toma interjected with a smile.

The two entered, followed by two Scorpoins: Soshi Akiko, and one that the trio didn't recognize. The second Scorpion was hidden behind a too large kimono and a full, porcelain mask. The voice could not be distinguished very well, whether from practice or overuse one could not tell.

"Shosuro Masaki" the figure said with a bow. "I understand that my sister is out on business?"

[Shosuro Yumiko, Kitsune Sorano]

"But of course" he said with a bow. He then returned to his sister's side, awaiting orders.

Edit: Got Masaki's name wrong.
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Her spell cast, Sorano returned to the group.  "I have relayed our findings.  We shall proceed to the second site and ensure the thoroughness of our investigation."

She turned to Koharu.  "If you would please accompany us and render assistance?  The remainder of your troops shall convey the survivors to the castle."

Finally, she turned to Yumiko.  "If you would kindly prepare a writ: These are witness to be placed under the Emperor's protection until the investigation is concluded.  To impede their delivery to Imperial custody is to defy the Emperor's Law."  Her voice rang out clearly and authoritatively; a sudden and unsettling change from her previous demeanor.
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[Otomo Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio, Seppun Toma, Seppun Ai, Shosuru Maki]
Kamewaharu draws to the chamber with her sister and Akio after fetching the family sword.  She removed it from the silk bag; it is resting in its white scabbard.* Its spirit should be roused first, perhaps.

Toma is well known to both the twins, as he took custody of them after they were rediscovered.  Kamewaharu kowtows to both the Seppun, but for a moment her mood sours when she sees red silks intruding on her private ceremony.  The name takes a moment to find familiarity with Kamewaharu, though they were never met.

"You sister attends her duties constantly." Duties to me.  It is as good as a yes.

* scabbards are made specifically for long-term storage out of a white wood.

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Kitsu Akio, Seppun Toma, Seppun Ai, Soshi Akiko, Shosuru Maki]

When shown the room, Akio offered a pleased smile and a sincere, "Thank you.  This will do nicely."

Then the room became more crowded.  Seppuns arrived, followed bye a pair of Scorpion.  Akio chose to remain behind, somewhat out of the conversation; it was Kamewaharu's place.  He did risk a glance when Maki introduced herself, wondering if behind the mask and oversized katana she bore the same stately grace as her sister.

While listening, Akio took the time to prepare the area.  Kneeling on the floor he whispered a quick prayer, the beginning of the ritual a purification of the area.  Pleased enough with the results the shugenja stood and approached Kamewaharu with two hands extended, palms facing up to accept her family sword.

[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]

Koharu and her squadron mounted up and moved to Sorano's side, this time her brother was with her mounted on one of the "Shinjo Steeds", and waited for further orders.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

Seppun Toma looked a bit displeased for some reason. He looked at Soshi Akiko, but she shook her head subtly.

What ever it was, the ritual would come first.

[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]

"Yes, Kitsune-sama," Yumiko replied, laying out the necessary parchment for the writ and the accompanying documentation.

21:42, Today: Shosuro Yumiko rolled 32 using 8d10, dropping the 4 lowest rolls, rerolling max.  Intelligence/Calligraphy.

Whatever else she might be, Yumiko was an excellent secretary.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu]

Unhappy looks from Seppun are familiar to Kamewaharu, but not from Toma.  Kamewaharu suppresses any feelings of being bothered.  She stands her sword on its end deliberately.  Especially with the places a Miharu is expected to be, correct handling of a sword is key, and Kamewaharu is well schooled.  Smoothly, she tips the sword to its side and safely hands it over to Akio with a bow.

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Kitsu Akio, Seppun Toma, Seppun Ai, Soshi Akiko, Shosuru Maki]

With dual palms up, Akio accepts Kamewaharu's family sword and offers a slight bow of acknowledgement.  It's a difficult gift that requires trust, especially for someone who doesn't know the shugenja well.  Not that Akio is a complete unknown, he'd shared work and trust with her sister.  He'd consulted in the past with Seppun Toma and Aoi regarding Yuki's training.

Having the Otomo trust her blade to the Kitsu - if but for a short hour - honored the Kitsu, even if it was only due to the trust between sisters.

Resting in the palms of Akio's hands, the katana looked under-sized.  It looked comparatively tiny (akin to a child's toy) against the thick and taut muscle of the man's forearms; not a phenomenon unique to this particular Otomo blade but a common trick of perspective on those rare occasions when Akio picked up any katana.

Finding a mat in the corner of the room, Akio laid it out flat on the floor.  Kneeling before the mat, he laid first the prayer scroll on the mat, and then the katana upon it so that he could see both items at once.

After brushing his unkempt golden hair back behind his ears Akio raised a questioning eye toward Chiyowaharu, "Otomo-san, you mentioned this was a ritual that you knew as well.  Would you do me the honor of assisting me?"  The desire for the woman's assistance genuine but with the added bonus for Chiyowaharu that it might give the young shugenja an out from having to participate in the machinations of the Scorpion for an hour.

Akio's projected confidence didn't infer that he needed the help with the ritual, but that he wanted it.

And to Kamewaharu, "Does your blade have a name?"

Chiyowaharu nodded her consent and moved into place to assist Akio with the ritual, her practiced hand fishing out the proper scroll even as she moved. She then laid it out before her, for while she knew the spell she didn't have it memorized, nor could she read the Lion Clan cipher.

Once prepared, she looked up at Akio; he would be leading this particular prayer.

"Kokkou, Glory of the Land," Kamewaharu responds.  Yet, Kokkou can also mean more normally Diplomatic Relations.   The name is perhaps a bit odd, but it is an old sword, probably dating back to the foundation of the clan.  The Otomo rarely had cause to lose a sword other than forgetfulness or disaster.  Though, one may suppose without much risk that Kamewaharu might be the first to hold the blade as a bushi since its forging; times were different back then.

From his knees, the Lion watched as the Otomo shugenja joined him offering a brief smile of thanks before turning his attention to the Otomo bushi's answer.

"Kokkou," he repeated, letting the name roll off of his tongue.  Not that the name was germane to the ritual to the ritual to be performed, but it satisfied his curiosity.  His thoughts drifted if only for a second, searching his memory for any name of the sword.

Int/Lore:History: 32

Thoughts cleared, he proceeded.  His hands dipped to his pack, removing one more object.  Immediately it moved from the pack to his face, hands reaching behind his head to fasten the ceremonial mask.  Detail exquisite, the carved and painted wooden mask worked with the shugenja's loose, golden hair to transform him into the visage of a seated lion - or a kitsu if one dared.

Besides altering the man's visage the mask had the effect of altering Akio's voice, a hollow echo added to his tone as the chanting began.  While the Kitsu lead the ceremony, Chiyowaharu would notice that at time he followed her cadence, a recognition that though Akio was a skilled priest he wasn't afraid to defer in areas where he suspected his partner might be better - specifically in addressing the earth kami.

Anyone skilled with the kami might also notice that besides simply trying to perform the ritual, Akio was also trying to put on a good show.  Though a skilled priest the man wasn't immune from the desire to impress.  The pressure on the shugenja weighed heavy on his shoulders - not only was he gifting an Imperial with the help of her sister, but also with an unexpected audience.

Casting Immortal Steel: 91. With 2 raises called for effect.  Made it by 56.  ^{Kicking self for not raising more.}
10:07, Today: Kitsu Akio rolled 91 using 8d10+17, dropping the 3 lowest rolls, rerolling max.  Immortal Steel: Ear+SR+help+void-deficiency+2FR+emphasis w/2 raises for effect.  TN 35 total.

With the ritual complete Akio removed his mask and after placing it aside he again lifted the katana with both palms offered it back to Kamewaharu.  His eyes lifted seeking hers,
 not seeking thanks but perhaps acknowledgement.  "Kokkou... returned."

Chiyowaharu finished chanting with Akio and was suitably impressed, to say the least. She was unsure that anyone had done such a good job ... and she was speechless. So, rather than try to come up with the words, she bowed -- both to her sister, and Akio.

Kamewaharu, despite her closes to a shugenja, has little experience with the Kami or the majesty of ritual. Aside from common ceremonies rarely attended or household rituals, she trusts it all to her sister. And so, the performance awes her.

Awe is a matter of soul, which reacts, so perhaps the twin can not help but lose her aloof nature when sister becomes engaged. Nevertheless, it is a genuine feeling when she bows, accepts her sword and reverently lays it safely beside her.

The is a special thing that was done for her.

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu, & NPCs]
Akiko had waited in the With the spell over, Aiko waited until the aftermath was sufficiently finished before speaking.

"Very nicely done, Kitsu-San -- I must say that I'm impressed. And that's not easy to do." She then turned to Seppun Toma. "We have not been properly introduced, so I do not expect her to know anything about who I am." Indeed, other than the observant realizing that she was part of the Soshi Yamabushi, what was there to see on her Kimono?

"I see."

Seppun Toma turned to the twins and began to speak in a very formal tone. "Otomo Kamewaharu-San, Otomo Chiyowaharu-San, I would like to introduce Soshi Akiko-Sama. She is a Rikugunshokan in the Imperial Armies."

Though the question remained ... if that was true (and who would doubt the word of a high-ranking Seppun?), why had no one ever heard of her?

[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]

The message was written and delivered, and the two groups parted -- the larger Unicorn force with the witnesses, and the small patrol with Sorano. Koharu was in charge, that much was obvious, and both her brother and the as-yet-unnamed Shugenja accompanied. There appeared to be yet another shugenja with the group, but the vast majority were Bushi. Otaku Bushi, judging by the Mon (or lack thereof).

In five or ten minutes the small group was at the base of the mountains, and only a couple more up the hill to the place where the Bandits had gathered and were now slain. One of the forward scouts signaled a stop and wheeled her horse around.

"The tracks diverge here, and diverge further ahead. They all head off in different directions, eventually splitting up into small groups of no more than three. They were running at the time they made these tracks."

She then pointed.

"They all appear to go up the mountain."

[Kitsu Akio, Otomo Kamewaharu, & NPCs]

Though his heart beat strong, proud of not only completing his gift but doing so impressively, Akio worked quickly to clean up - exuding a noticeable professional confidence even in the mundane task such as putting away his scrolls and rolling up the mat.  The message was clear: Of course I did a good job.

"Very nicely done, Kitsu-San -- I must say that I'm impressed. And that's not easy to do."

"Thank you, Akiko-sama.  Has there been any report of the Kirin returning with the remaining Lion?  It was an unexpected pleasure to have you and Shosuro Maki here for the ceremony.  You're with the Imperial Army?"  A probing question as Akio tried to figure out who their guests were.

Edit: Changed the question.  I realized teh original was silly, since Akiko was here for the ritual.
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Sorano looked around at the scene, gathering what more information she could.

"I see.  That will suffice for now.  We shall return to the palace."

Yumiko breathed a silent sigh of relief at Sorano’s words. She didn’t know how much mountain craft these horse-bushi had, but Yumiko had none. And a well designed escape contingency like this one--magic to evacuate the most vulnerable and then separating into small squads to get lost in the wilderness of the mountains--it stank of an ambush. Or perhaps that was her natural Scorpion paranoia speaking. In either case, they had plenty of testimony to report to Kamewahru and that was the important thing.

[Kitsune Sorano, Shosuro Yumiko]

The journey back took a bit longer, as the contingent was not deliberately trying to rush. Still, it didn't take as much time as they might have expected to catch up the the main body of the Unicorn, though the latter was moving at standard travel speed rather than the fastest that they could go. About fifteen minutes later they met up with the Seppun unit that was moving into the area; a quick briefing and the two parted once again.

About an hour later, they were at Kyuden Otomo and headed inside to meet up with Kamewaharu and the rest of the group.

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Kitsu Akio]

The ritual itself had taken longer than the set-aside hour, when once considered the extended preparations and tear down. So the "small talk", so to speak, didn't begin until shortly before Sorano and Yumiko returned.

"I guess your secretary didn't have time to deliver my message then" Akiko answered politely. "I am Soshi Akiko, Karo to the Chief of the Crystal Fortress, who is himself Karo to the Emerald Champion. I've been with the Imperial Legions since just after my Gempukku."

"My position ensures that I can go wherever I am needed to protect the Emperor. I ..."

Whatever she was about to say was interrupted by Sorano and Yumiko. With the ceremony over, and the two being well-known quantities in the Fortress, they were let in without undue hassle or ceremony. [OOC: Are you two bringing anyone with you?]

Shosuro Masaki turned and, upon seeing her sister, grinned.

"Hey Sis!"

Perhaps not the best of manners, but not terribly rude either.

"You're just in time to introduce me!"

Without a compelling event, Akio has little reason to rush the ritual.  Quite the opposite, he took pride in the showmanship of the setup and teardown so the ritual took longer than expected.  Not that anyone seemed to mind, the display tending toward the entertaining.

Much as a lake or a river operates on its own time, so did Akio.  The Kitsu then was still working on carefully and meticulously packing up his own things and returning the contents of the room to their previous condition when the newcomers arrived, and he continued with his duties barely perturbed by their arrival.  It was change, but in a moment he began to flow his tasks around them.  Within the span of another blink it could be assume that -at least in relation to the Kitsu and his work- Sorano and Yumiko had always been there.

He had questions - of course - but he also had the patience to wait for the others to determine if now was the right time and the right audience to hear Yumiko and Sorano's findings.

"No doubt you are thirsty after your journey."  Lion gaze drifting from the Fox and Scorpion to one of the Otomo hosts.  It was a question more than a statement,
 Akio wanted to ask but didn't want to insult his hosts: Perhaps you would honor us with tea, Chiyowaharu-san?.  He would offer himself, but it wasn't a skill particularly valued by the Sodan-Senzo... spirits being fairly ambivalent towards liquid refreshment.

Chiyowaharu nodded and took deep slow breath. She was not used to such formalities, but would try it anyway. She instructed one of the servants to fetch the appropriate materials, which she did immediately. The two Scorpion exchanged glances and Akiko spoke before the servant left.

"Hold." she instructed the servant. She then addressed the twins. "Pardon the rudeness, but I do believe that, at this particular moment, you might prefer to have your secretary get the tea and serving set."

Something ... behind the mask there was something. A secret of some form.

"It's up to you, of course ..."

As they arrived at Kyuden Otomo, Sorano approached Otaku Koharu, by her demeanor indicating this was to be a private conversation.


Afterwards, she bowed respectfully to the rider and mount.



Sorano inclined her head in respectful assent; allowing social rank to decide the priorities of the moment.

Otaku Koharu was out of her element. Born in the Shadowlands, she was most at home on the saddle -- a place she occupied before she could even walk. Tea ceremonies ... grand castles ... these things were not what she was used to.

Still, she did her best. She obediently followed Sorano and quietly took her place.

Hopefully someone would know to cue her ...

After dismounting, Yumiko took a moment to replace her court mask and adopt her signature limp as she leaned heavily on her cane. In fact, the limp wasn't entirely feigned, it had been some time since she had ridden quite so hard on a horse--and certainly none so massive as the Unicorn mounts.

23:57, Today: Shosuro Yumiko rolled 34 using 10d10+5, dropping the 5 lowest rolls, rerolling max.  Awareness/Acting (disguise) +1 free raise.

Upon reaching the court Yumiko started in surprise at the unexpected presence of her sister--court wasn't exactly Masaki’s preferred venue--but recovered smoothly enough.
”Oneechan, what an unexpected pleasure!” Yumiko grinned as she limped forward, explanations could wait until a more convenient time, ”you seem to have already met Otomo Kamewahru-dono and Otomo Chiyowahru-sama, as well as Kitsu Akio-san and Soshi Akiko-sama. This is Kitsune Sorano-san of the Fox and Otaku Koharu of the newly returned Ki...Unicorn Clan. This is my sister, Shosuro Masaki-san, and if you're unlucky, she might just include you in the script for her latest play.”

”Of course, Soshi-sama,” Yumiko bowed immediately, torn between the desire to speak with her sister and counsel the confused Otaku. Duty won out over curiosity. ”Otaku-san, if you would assist me please,” she requested, gesturing wryly at her cane by way of explanation.
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Kamewaharu turns her attention to Akiko for a moment.  By the slight tilt of her head, the look down the bridge of her nose, an astute person may presume she disapproves of something.

  "Otaku Sama, please be seated," Kamewaharu says and gestures to the appropriate place.  Then she carefully takes her sword by its white scabbard and rises, an she continues to speak to Yumiko in her measured tone,  "Shosuro Kun, attend to my guests while I fetch the tea."

  The Scoprion will have to play their games with her secretary another time--unless getting Kamewaharu out of the room was their plan all along. But, she will not be departed long: with court in session and so many guests to hosts, many iron cauldrons kept steaming with water for tea. Just as soon as she replaces her sword to its rack.

Koharu sat as directed where she was directed. She was a little concerned, though ... surely this Otomo knew that Koharu was just a Sergeant? Or was this that whole "always use 'sama' for one's first interaction, unless one knew it had to be otherwise" thing that the Ide warned her about?

Hard to say.

*** Secrets ***


When Kamewaharu left, she noted to guards standing at the door -- the two Ronin that she spotted earlier that were with the Imperial Guard. They tensed up momentarily, until they saw who it was that is.

"Lieutenant" one said formally, with the sort of formality a guard uses with their superior when on duty.

The rest of the trip was uneventful ... until she reached her destination. It didn't take a genius to realize that something was very wrong here. A Captain in the Seppun guard -- the same unit Kamewaharu saw earlier -- was here ... looking at tea leaves. He looked up, concerned, until he saw who it was.

"Can I help you Lieutenant?"
]
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"As you wish, Otomo-dono," Yumiko bowed, before turning to Otaku Koharu, "Otaku-san, please, sit by my sister, Shosuro Masaki, and myself," she offered before speaking in a low tone to Otaku Koharu as she laboriously lowered herself to the ground, "There will be tea shortly, and testimony regarding the events of the day may be discussed. It would be best if you were less than precise regarding the exact nature of the magic used by your Clan in the course of your adventure with the bandits. The legalities are too complex to get into now, but Kamewahru-dono or Sorano-san or I will explain in the presence of fewer ears. Please, forgive my slowness," she apologized to the assembled samurai.

Silently Akio watched the ripples from his request spread through the room.  The simple request for tea setting off the chain of events leading to Kamewaharu's departure.  He let his mind contemplate for a moment what it meant about the Lieutenant that she wished to do the work of her secretary.

"Welcome back Kitsune-san, Shosuro-san."

Then, playing off of Yumiko's introduction he turned slowly with a curious eye toward the person in attendence who no doubt had travelled the furthest.

"You as well, Otaku-sama."

The Kitsu then continued to exercise his patience - for both tea, the return of Kamewaharu, and clarity in the events of the day.

Kamewaharu pads away to tea...

[Otomo Kamewaharu]


[Tea Ceremony Area]

Now that there was a bit of extra time, Chiyowaharu took out a scroll [Wisdom of the Kami] and chanted ... moments later she had decent knowledge of the Tea Ceremony she was about to perform.

Meanwhile Otaku Koharu listened, first to Yumiko and then to Akio. She nodded to Yumiko and said "Thank you" to Akio. She was still not entirely sure what was going on here ...
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Sorano bowed politely as she took her place.

"I am certain we are pleased to return swiftly and uneventfully.  How has the day unfolded, Akio-san?"

To dwell on pleasantries at such a time was not in Sorano's nature, but with Kamewaharu absent business must wait.  Tea would be worth the wait.

"I am certain we are pleased to return swiftly and uneventfully.  How has the day unfolded, Akio-san?"

"I can't call it uneventful, Sorano-san, thought probably less adventurous than yours," a nod toward the Kirin in the room.

Akio grimaced as he thought about how to summarize their day.  Seeing no reason to wait for Kamewaharu while he recapped the events (she had been there afterall) Kitsu Akio launched into an explanation.  The shugenja's typical laconic affect gave way to a more scholarly one, launching into an abstract of the key points of the past few hours.

"I seem to have come into a problem," his statement intended for Sorano and Yumiko though not hidden to anyone in the room.  "Duty to my family demands that I investigate the assassination of the Kitsu Daimyo."  He didn't linger on this point, expecting discussion of this later when Sorano and Yumiko told their tale.  "Kamewaharu and I met with Akodo Zeshin and Matsu Nyoko and informed them of the same news that sent you into the field.

"It was after that that I received a second charter.  Seppun-" the name dropped perhaps more nonchalantly than it should when in the presence of other Seppun "-asked me to continue some of the Kitsu Daimyo's work.  I suppose it is possible the two charters might be connected, but I can't say for certain."

He stopped there, awaiting questions if there were any.  The thought wasn't lost on him that he should ask if the Seppun in the room could grant access to the Seppun library but he figured it best to wait.

There was no mention of the ritual, Akio considering it improper to mention gifts given trying to avoid self promotion.

OOC: Sorry if I missed it.  Does the (former) Kitsu Daimyo have a name?  Also, how would succession work within the Kitsu?  Is someone appointed?  How long typically before that decision is made... and who appoints them?  Mostly I'm just trying to figure out if Akio would know who is next in line.

"She's... "  Kamewaharu thins her lips.  The death of one's lord is never easy news, but now, one this day of all... She understands why the captain is contemplative.  A few deep breaths pass. "It can't be a coincidence."

  "Guests are waiting on me.  I will not speak of this." Kamewaharu sets what will be needed on a tray and lifts the iron kettle from the fire.  It is by far the heaviest item.

  Unless the captain has something else.

[Otomo Kamewaharu]


It didn't take long for Kamewaharu to return to the little gathering, little being a relative term in this case. Akiko watched her from behind her mask ... but said nothing.

[Akio: Succession is by birth-rank. Normally it would have been his oldest child, but in this case there is only one survivor, and so she becomes the Daimyo. Had the Unicorn not come along, it would have gotten messy ...

Everyone: Remember, neither of the twins are currently Emerald Magistrates. They're technically not even adults yet ... That means, IIRC, that Akio and Sorano are 'tied' (with ties going to the Greater Clan member in most cases) for highest-ranking Emerald Magistrate in the room.

That will change shortly.]

Sorano raised her eyebrow questioningly.
"Oh? What work might that be?"

Akio's raised his own eyebrow in response to Sorano's.

"We should discuss, Kitsune-san.  After tea.  Perhaps a walk?"  Whatever it was, there were many ears in the room and the business that of the magistrates.  His eyes turned to Chiyowaharu and Kamewaharu to start the tea.  He watched curiously, wondering if what those who explored the site of the bandit raid had to tell was fit for the full audience or the magistrates only.  "Or should we clear the room?"

Kamewaharu was finding her long sleeves, while nicely appropriate for the occasion, to be a touch of a bother--keeping them out of the hearth, from under foot when stepping up a ledge,  from snagging as she rounds a corner from catching when she kneels at the door to the room.

  She nods to the door guards, then kneels down and slides open the doors.  She pays attention to the protocol, even little things a bushi might not care for, such as a dainty way of sliding the door, but also the largely important things, such as bowing to the room, or passing the tray over the threshold before following.  She delivers the tea set to her sister, as if they have planned so all along.  She quietly listens to any instructions from her sister, since she has only heard of these sorts of things.

 

  Kamewaharu looks to Akio, then to the Scorpion and the Seppun. Finally, to her sister.  "What is the cause of this?"

Just before Kamewaharu returned, Chiyowaharu moved toward the door arriving at the exact moment that the door slid open and Kamewaharu slid a platter of manju across the threshold.

"The Magistrates have important business to discuss. The question is whether the non-magistrates are permitted to stay."

"Kamewaharu-San and her Secretary may stay" Akiko answered. They were, with the exception of the servants and the witnesses, the only two non-magistrates in the room*.

Once the manju was in place, she accepted the tea set and moved to her proper place.

Once Kamewaharu was in place the tea ceremony began. The mandatory pleasantries ended soon enough, however, and the business at hand -- whatever it may be -- could begin.

[OOC: Recover one void, if applicable

* Unless, of course, my memory failed again. All PCs are permitted to stay.]

Kamewaharu passes off the tray to her sister without a moment's surprise or hesitation.  Then she settles by her sister and lays out what is needed.  She might never have seen a tea ceremony, but somehow her intuition of her twin needs where is as exact as the timing of Chiyowaharu's approach for the door.  First comes the sweets, then the implements are wiped, and then the tea soaked, beaten and passed.  It may not be the elder twin's normal entertainment, but something about it is certainly special.

  Then the room clears, and Kamewaharu sits next to her mirrored form and observes.  She is very aware of her lack of station, even if she is a haughty brat at times.  While her initiative was appropriate when the crisis arose, now, it is better to sit.
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The manju reminded Akio that he was getting hungry, something that the tea ceremony failed to remedy.  He resisted the sweet bites of manju for the moment, preferring not to talk with his mouthful.

There were many potential etiquette pitfalls in the room, a complex structure of authority that could change within hours.  Akio ignored them all and pragmatically moved forward.

"While you were out, Kamewaharu-san, I was informing the assembled of our day - the attempt to notify Otomo-dono, and informing the Akodo and Matsu daimyo's and our brief meeting with Oshiso-sama.  Also, the directive I received from Seppun."  It wasn't unusual for a sodan-senzo to be asked to take care of some errand for an ancestor.

Turning toward Sorano, "To answer your question, Sorano-san, I'm not entirely sure.  Kitsu-dono was on his way here.  I've heard that he was looking forward to meeting Yuki-chan, but unfortunately that's all I know.  Seppun-sama was cryptic telling me only that I could find what I wanted to know in the Imperial archives."  There were also some other options - the Kitsu archives, but Akio was hoping to avoid that journey since it seemed out of the way, or 'an obscure shrine in Phoenix territory', but he didn't have enough information to know where to start.  It seemed the best course of action to press the Imperial archives for information.

"Which is our conundrum," he used the term 'our' making an assumption that the others would join the investigation, "is that we would need a sponsor for entry into the Imperial archives.  A request made to either Otomo-dono or Seppun-dono, I think."  Akio wasn't shy about offering direct stares to the present members of the familes - Seppun Toma and Aoi, as well as the Otomo twins.

Sorano listened politely while the Kitsu relayed his tale.  This business with Seppun was alarming; but knowing Akio-san, relatively unsurprising.  She had privately wondered what it would take for Yuki-chan's guardian to break his silence.  The answer was not reassuring.

"In comparison, I am afraid our day has been rather uneventful."  She paused to smooth out her sleeves, glancing at Yumiko before continuing.

"Based upon our interviews of the Lion survivors and the Unicorn detachment, we have reached preliminary findings.  For reasons yet unknown, members of the Lion's Pride turned on their brethren and their charge.  Acting in concert with the 'bandits', they claimed Kitsu-dono's life and that of the majority of his family.  Some component of this force then fled via magical means, which required the involvement of a shugenja of no small skill.  Additionally, testimony suggests that the supposed 'bandits' fought using techniques of the Lion Clan."

She paused once more, as if delivering mere gossip.

"I found it prudent to place the surviving witnesses under the Emperor's protection, and deputize the Unicorn forces to ensure their safe delivery to the castle, in the event further testimony is required."

She bowed politely, and then calmly selected one of the manju.
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Once Kitsu Akio began speaking, Yumiko unpacked her travel desk and began transcribing his words and the words of Sorano. If the "bandit" attack had its roots in an internal Lion political matter, that would explain both the use of the Lion style and the targeting of the Kitsu Daimyo. The timing would suggest something related to the Kitsu Daimyo's interest in Yuki. But an attack on the plains so close to Kyuden Otomo...that could only bring shame upon the Son of Heaven--after all, if He could not adequately protect travelers through His own lands from mere bandits, how could He be expected to defend the Empire? It was a troubling situation, fraught with political pitfalls.

All the hallmarks of a Scorpion plot.

Yumiko tsked quietly at her own prejudices. Jumping to conclusions would help no one, least of all, Kamewahru-dono. There simply wasn't enough information to reach that determination...yet.

"Someone will need to ascertain the provenance of the Unicorn's knowledge of Lion techniques," Yumiko noted academically as she finished writing down Sorano's report, "anyone wishing to shift blame away from the Lion in this matter will question how the Unicorn became familiar with the Lion style. In the best case, they will merely suggest that the Unicorn were mistaken. In the worst case, they will imply that the Unicorn are liars or incompetent observers. None of these scenarios serve our purpose."

Upon being dismissed, the servants disappear wordlessly. The sole Scorpion to be "disinvited", however was not so quiet. She directed her attention at Akio.

"Then I shall catch up to at a more convenient time ... when there are not so many people around." The latter was added in a "what do I mean" sort of manner that many Scorpion were experts at, and accompanied by a coy grin. "Come along, Yuki-chan. You and I can go play a game or something while we wait for the adults to finish their tea."

She then retired from the room, Yuki in tow, and as the doors slid closed one could her her "chatting up" the guards outside the door for a long moment before the pair disappeared.

Koharu listened carefully, but did not hesitate to offer her opinion on the matter. The Otaku, as would be found out soon enough, were not know for their abundant patience.

"We fought four of the Clans of Rokugan extensively: The Crab twice, the Scorpion twice, and a combined force of the Lion and Phoenix once. In all but one case, we were victorious; and even in that one case, we achieved our goals. We did so, in part, because our scouts are expert observers. I was at every one of our battles, and made extensive reports to my leaders."

"With the exception of those that wore Lion colors, I cannot say that they were Lion -- but I can say with absolute certainty that they were Lion trained."

At some point the Otaku would learn that there forthrightness was a disadvantage in court -- but today was not that day.

Akiko and the the Seppun couple sat listening carefully. Seppun Toma looked at his wife quizzically, and then the pair looked at Akiko.

"It fits" Akiko said, taking a sip from her tea. "I'm sure my brother will be able to fully debrief you after the ceremonies, but for now I would suggest that you focus on the ceremonies -- the Emperor will be in attendance, I've been told."

"Kitsu-San, you and the twins may wish to see Otomo Rina-Dono about the library. That may smooth a few things considerably. From what I understand, she was quite looking forward to her upcoming marriage; they were planning to move to a small fortress by the ocean, where I understand a massive library would await her every whim."

"So, the topic of libraries would not be ... well, it would not be unusual for her to accept an audience for such a thing."
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"...that they were Lion trained."
Lion lips pursed as he mused on which was worse - treasonous troops or a treasonous sensai instructing bandits with Lion techniques.

"Its another question, perhaps for Matsu Nyoko-sama next we see her - if she would have any idea of who might dishonor themselves thusly." It wasn't the sort of question Akio relished asking the Matsu daimyo; doubtless she'd take it as a slight.

"I think we should make the library a priority," a glance toward Sorano to get her opinion, "though given that I don't know exactly what I'm looking for it, might take a while.  Best, I think to let that wait until after the ceremony."  A note of cheeriness crept into the Kitsu's voice, the promise of hours or days of research in the Otomo library feeling like a fantasy that might be fulfilled.  "Besides, it's probably better that you two ask than me." A matter of timing, if they met Otomo Rina now, Akio would need to be the one petitioning... after the ceremony the twins would be the better spokeswomen.

"What happened with Otomo Rina-dono?  You speak of her engagement in past-tense?"  The question innocent in its curiousity. There was a broader undertone, as Akio knew nothing of the acting daimyo other than her name.  OOC:Background appreciated. ^_^

OOC: Is there a scheduled time for the ceremony? Or just 'upcoming'?

Akiko cocked her head slightly and pursed her lips. She held that position for a few moments with the rest of her musings hidden behind her mask. Finally she spoke.

"There is no need to inquire of Matsu-San. My brother, and most likely the Emerald Champion as well, will fill you in after the ceremonies. I could tell you right now, but that would require me to dismiss the twins ... and they would just find out later. As there is no pressing need to do otherwise, it can wait until you are all briefed at once."

She took a long sip of her tea, draining her cup to the bottom.

"As for Otomo Rina-Dono ... it is not what happened to her that is the issue. But I don't believe that the Imperial Family have made any announcements yet, so I will defer on that issue as well -- other than to say that things have changed. She will not be able to join the Phoenix, and the Isawa Tensai she was engaged to will not be willing to leave the Phoenix Clan"

[OOC: Feel free to make Awareness/Courtier rolls to determine how much you know about Rina. The default is "nothing" (with the exception of the two Otomo, who know just a touch more than that by default); she stays out of court life as much as she can.]

Awareness/Courtier: 19
20:24, Today: Kitsu Akio rolled 19 using 3d10, rerolling max.  Awareness/Courtier.

Well, he likely knows *something*.  Maybe.

09:01, Today: Shosuro Yumiko rolled 31 using 8d10, dropping the 3 lowest rolls, rerolling max.  Awareness/Courtier.

ooc Otomo Kamewahru rolled 23 

22:26, Today: Kitsune Sorano rolled 39 using 7d10+10, keeping the 5 highest rolls, rerolling max

Sorano listens. To people, to kami; all have stories to tell, even without speaking.
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Secrets ...

Everyone knows that Otomo Rina is withdrawn and doesn't like courtly functions.

A nod thanked Akiko for the information provided.  That was pretty much all news to Akio, being unfamiliar with the Otomo Rina other than name and vague reputation.

"I believe we can wait for further discussion until after the ceremony," the Kitsu patiently agreed.  Joining Akiko, Akio finished his tea.

OOC: I don't think I have any additional business at the moment.  I'm good whenever the rest are to move to the ceremony?  I assume that's next?

OOC: yes, the ceremony is next unless someone has something else.
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After some time, those that were excused were allowed back in the room and the tea party became ... a tea party. Still, nothing lasts forever, and this was no exception. Before too long, word came that the twins would be expected to the preparation area. They were performing, after all, not only for the Son of Heaven himself (as if that weren't enough!) but for every important person in Rokugan -- and the newly returned Kirin, with the new name of "Unicorn". The twins would be alone, with the exception of young Yuki (where else would she go?) and a couple Shugenja standing by in case they were necessary.

This left a certain secretary with some free time on her hands.

Kitsune Sorano was "recalled" by the Kitsune Daimyo. Being an Emerald Magistrate was something of a big deal in any clan, but most especially in a Minor Clan. It helped that she was the very first one to actually meet the Kirin, and could thus smooth the introductions.

If Kitsu Akio thought he could be rid of Yumiko's sister, he was mistaken. She was interested in a bit of chit-chat, sprinkling in questions about his history. She focused not on the "juicy bits" (as one might expect a Scorpion to do), nor did she pry, but rather focused on those parts of his past that would make for a good play -- without unduly embarrassing him. Somehow he found himself in the Lion contingent, playwright in tow.

Doji Ai was also recalled, something about an important meeting with the Kirin ...

[OOC: I'll give you a post or three to insert anything here you wish.]

That Yuki chose to go with her family was no surprise.  Akio would have offered to babysit -not to further his investigation, but simply because he liked the child- but didn't interject figuring that the young prodigy would prefer to hang-out with Otomo sisters as opposed to a muscly Kitsu.

With pleasure he past the time with Shosuro Masaki, content to spill the details of his own current passions moreso than his history.  He spent much of the time retelling the story of Junsui, the ancestral armor of the Akodo.  "...and that, is the sad history of the storied armor.  I've tried to dig further, but... well, without knowing who made the bargain I'm at an impasse.  It seems that someone was quite skilled in erasing his or her name from the historical ledgers."

It wasn't an acclaimed piece of Lion history, but if Akio was to solve the riddle he'd need help even if it were crowdsourced by a playright.

Kamewaharu retreats with her sister.  She feels like speaking, but the words the bubble to her tongue never make it out her mouth to give voice to her anxious spirit.  What is there to say?  She wishes their parents could see it;  She is happy--no, exhilarated--the day is upon them;  She is ever relieved to be home and recognized by her family.

  Kamewaharu should be calm, she knows, but after so many years and countless hard nights, after the training with the Seppun, standing at the cusp of their genpukku feels as if they are about to step off a cliff.

  But, she says none of it.  No matter what her sister might sense, the elder twin kept her sangfroid demeaner as she went over the ceremony in her mind.

[OOC: "Secret To"'s are sprinkled throughout. You have been warned ... *lol*]

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chyowaharu, Otomo Yuki]

This was supposed to be fairly straight forward. The Otomo didn't actually have a standard Gempukku ceremony, though one might have assumed that they did considering how similar they all were. This was fortunate for the twins, since they had never actually seen one ....

The guards at the door had changed, and the two ronin had been replaced with Seppun Guardsman. A Miya messenger approached, one who was immediately allowed to pass.


[Shosuro Yumiko]

If her beloved siblings were present, there was always a chance that her "not-so-beloved" siblings were around. Where to? Before it was ...

... to late.

Bayushi Yoshiyuki strutted toward his little sister wearing a grim smile that even his mask could not hide.


[Kitsune Sorano]


Most clans were considered to be "civilized", proper city dwellers that attended all the proper courts and maneuvers for power. The Kirin and the Crab were considered to be "barbaric" clans, the Crab because of their duties at the Wall; the Kirin ... or, rather, "Unicorn", because they were ... well, Unicorn.

On the dividing line stood the Fox clan. They had no particular interest in pursuits of power; their only interests were their forest, and the return of Lady Shinjo. It was their first, and most important duty. One they took quite serious. While polite enough, especially to outsiders, they rarely stood on formality amongst themselves.

There simply weren't enough Samurai in the Clan to concern themselves with.


[Kitsu Akio]

"I believe" Masaki said after a pause, "That the stories I hear of the armor ... involve the cursor giving their name away. Something about it not being recorded because it no longer exists?"

  Kamewaharu's pulse quickens.  It may be normal for the Otomo, and especially the Miya, to hear from the emperor.  But, for a girl who grew up dodging angry farmers and sleeping on bear earth, that a simple dispatch from the Son of Heaven is a surreal experience.  The girl's morale is at once buoyed and tossed asea.

  She is displayed in repying, but not long: "We understand His wisdom and will not fail."

  After the herald leaves, the older sister looks to her twin, and a joyful smile fills her face.  What should she say first: what should they do; she wishes their parents could see them; how proud she is; how she chose correctly when it came to accepting the Kirin?  But, there are extra ears, which is slightly vexing when it comes to letting out personal thoughts to her sister.  "Just a moment."

  Kamewaharu opens the door and addresses the Guardsmen.  "The diplomats have left. You are not needed here now."

The golden tressed Lion nodded to Masaki's rumor.  "That's one theory, which would really make things a challenge."  He shrugged, "I don't doubt that its possible, but I'm hoping that the truth is simpler - that someone just ordered the persons name stricken from the record.  At least, in that case, there might be a record left to find.  Maybe if..." he didn't finish his thought, hoping for extra time in one of the Imperial libraries.
 Instead he trailed off, caught off guard by something.  Or, rather, someone.

The vision threw Akio off unused to being approached.  Typically, in the realm of the ancestors he was the one doing the approaching.

"Statue?" The most innocuous points of the message, but the mention of a statue is what raised Akio's eyebrow.  "Where does the girl find the time?"  His imagination drifted, wondering if the four year-old was as gifted in sculpture as she was with magic, or if was going to be typical of small child art.  Despite his temptation to ask about the medium he resisted.

"Maybe the timing will be obvious but what's the message?"

Sorano bowed deeply and respectfully to her Daimyo.  Were they in the Kitsune Mori, protocol might be different;  Sorano had spent many years in the Imperial Court, or among the other clans, and she knew what outside eyes expected.

"Of course.  I will offer what observations I can."

She folder her hands politely within her sleeves.

"From what I observed, this band of 'Unicorn' is significantly organized along martial lines.  Otaku Koharu had some measure of command, perhaps stemming from her status as a rider.
 Their 'steeds' are most unlike other horses that I have encountered; they remind me of the spirits of Chikushudo.  I am certain that the relationship between rider and mount goes deeper than casual observation would detect.

I have met two of their shugenja thus far, and while they appeared to be capable of significant spells, I am unsure of the exact nature of their magic, for I did not observe either carrying any scrolls."

(In the interest of brevity, pretend Sorano is more competent at this than I am.  Still frazzled from the weekend.  X_X)

Yumiko stiffened at her brother’s voice, but did not immediately respond. A deep breath followed by a slow count gave her the self control to school her expression before answering.

”Where else would I be, Oniisama?” Yumiko asked dryly, she knew her brother certainly knew of her discomfort, but she would be damned if she gave him the satisfaction of showing it to him in public, ”surely you were informed of Otomo-dono’s elevation to adulthood on this day? It is certainly unfortunate that Yogo-san could not be present,” she lied, at least about the “unfortunate” part, ”alas, his duties required him to be elsewhere and I am the last person to insist that Yogo-san place the interests of our family before his duty.”

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu]

"Sorry, Ma'am, we have our orders. Two stationed at each wall, to prevent eavesdroppers" the senior of the two says.


[Kitsu Akio]

Knowing that Akio was a priest of the Kami, and of the Sacred Ancestors, she assumed he was communing ... or some such (perhaps too much Sake?) and bode her time looking around.


[Kitsune Sorano]

Kitsune Reiji, the Kitsune Daimyo, nodded and stroked his gray beard.

"Excellent ... excellent. Have you received a proper introduction to the Unicorn Daimyo? Or just his underlings?"

[Shosuro Yumiko]

Yumiko's brother withdrew a paper fan from his belt and started to slowly cool himself -- two masks, instead of one.

"Apparently his duty took him to Crab Lands at the last minute or he would be here. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you?"

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu]

The news is unexpected to Kamewaharu.  Imperial guards, for them?  This must be normal, even without assassinations.  It is court, there are people scheming, schemes she should be interrupting.  It is normal to have a bodyguard.  "Very Well."

Kamewaharu returns, and she is about to discuss what sort of inclusion of Kirin is appropriate with her sister, when her small ward draws her attention.  She has heard many mantras, even if she can not recite many, but this is not the sound of a mantra. "Yuki, what's the matter?  Whose face?"

  She looks to Chiyowaharu for signs that this is normal of Yuki.

"As fate would have it, yes."

Sorano folded her hands, bowing dutifully.

"Our discussion was brief due to the ongoing investigation, but I would be honored to assist with a more formal meeting."

EDIT: Sorry, I'm a scatterbrain.
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[Sorano, Message #127, where Shinjo Ichishima introduces himself, counts as an introduction for these purposes.]

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki]

The ancestor, apparently, either was used to be listened to without being questioned, or she had somewhere else to be.  In either case, Akio didn't have choice in whether to end the conversation or not... she was gone.  The sudden departure robbed Akio of the chance to offer a compliment - eight centuries dead and the woman had better things do than converse with the living.

"...Akodo Fuso!"

"Its a name.  A place to start," he replied slowly - his pace of conversation slowed by both the simultaneous discussion with someone on a another plane, and then trying to piece together a plan.

"I can't know what to plan for until I know who it was he made the bargain with, though."  The shell of a plan formed in his mind, beginning with an interrogation.  "If I could figure out the oni's name... well, perhaps he's still alive?"  He wasn't ignoring the Shosuro's comment of purity and taint, but rather suggesting that perhaps there was another path.

"Perhaps after the ceremony I can try to find this Akodo Fuso."

”You overestimate my influence, Oniisama,” she replied dryly, the strip of lace obscuring Yumiko’s eyes also hiding her cocked eyebrow as she looked skeptically at her older brother, ”and underestimate Yogo-san’s sense of duty. As much as we among the Scorpion might disdain the Crab for their uncouth behavior, they serve a valuable purpose. A purpose which Yogo-san recognizes and wishes to support. Surely you are not suggesting that I allow the political interests of the family to supersede my betrothed’s sense of duty?”

As calm as her words were, however, Yumiko’s mind raced. Yoshiyuki wouldn’t be this forceful if he didn’t have some plot going that involved Akihiro’s presence. Irritating Yumiko with the betrothal was entertainment for him, but unlikely to be his only purpose.

”As entertaining as this sparring is, Oniisama,” Yumiko said, abruptly changing the subject, ”I wish to inquire about a subject that you might perhaps have more expertise than myself. I know that by law, Heigen no Hayai Mondai (Plain of Fast Troubles) is off limits to the movement of troops, but how is that law enforced? If bandits were to choose to raid samurai travelling to Otosan Uchi in overwhelming numbers, what contingencies exist to stop them?”

OOC:
18:51, Today: Shosuro Yumiko rolled 39 using 8d10, dropping the 3 lowest rolls, rerolling max.  Awareness/Courtier. What does Yoshiyuki want?


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[Otomo Kamewaharu]

"Obaasama has given her an assignment" Chiyowaharu replied for Yuki, "a little something to show how her magic has improved."

[Kitsune Sorano]

Reiji gave a satisfied grunt. "Please arrange it."

[Kitsu Akio]


She flashed a grin.

"They often tell false stories just to make sure the Enemy doesn't get the truth, you know."

[Shosuro Yumiko]

[Shosuro Masaki, Kitsu Akio]
"Its a good suggestion.  Who do you suggest I ask?  Soshi Akiko is a member, correct?"

Doubtless the Crystal Fortress would have a suggestion for a different path than Akio than what he imagined.

"She should be at the ceremony, I'd think."

"Of course, my lord." Sorano bowed.


"There is one further matter I should bring to your attention, concerning the Lady Shinjo.  When we first met, one of the Otaku riders mentioned that Lady Shinjo was 'not with them'.  Her tone made me certain that something dire indeed must have befallen the Kami.

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu]

To hear that the ... exercise is under control is some relief.  Yuki may not be their blood, but she was endearing to Kamewaharu.

"All's well then.  Now, how might we meet the Emperor's wishes?  Doesn't this mean he wishes for the Kirin to be acknowledged at this court?" It is a rhetorical question of course it does.  This is, though, out of Kamewaharu's normal business of skewering people--or getting cudgeled savagely in the dojo.  She wonders if her sister feel the same icy excitement that causes her blood to run fast.  It almost feels like the first time she was in a fight...

Shosuro Yumiko silently cursed her brother, but she wasn't going to go chasing after him to get him to explain. Instead, she went limping of in search of Kamewahru or Sorano or even Soshi Akiko.

Yoshiyuki might be trying to throw her off the scent of one of his other plots, but this was troubling information and she wanted to get it clarified before things became worse.

[Otomo Kamewaharu]


"Well" Chiyowaharu thought carefully, "I suppose we could always do something different with the minor clans. Perhaps place them before the Kirin, with the Fox in the Kirin's place. Place the Kirin last in a 'back to the Empire' sort of way, moving the Fox out to show that they saved their place? Or would that be offensive?"

[Kitsu Akio]

"Oh yes!" Masaki replied with enthusiasm, "Most definitely! She will be there, along with the Emerald Champion and her brother." She continued down the hall, seemingly oblivious. "Oh, wait! You're friends with the Emerald Champion, ne? And Chiyowaharu-Sama, ne? Maybe you should ask them! I hear that the Emerald Champion knows all sorts of crazy things!"

"It's a Dragon thing I guess ..."

From down the hall, the subtle laughter of a young couple taking a walk was heard. Whoever it was was coming in their direction.

[Kitsune Sorano]

Kitsune Reiko grew sad at this news. He turned away for a moment, and pretended to be admiring some painting. Finally he turned back to Sorano.

"Please convey our condolences and ask if there is anything we can do to honor her memory. I will see to it that the rest of our clan is informed." He forced a sad smile before he continued softly. "You have done well, Sorano-san. Thank you for your efforts."

[Shosuro Yumiko]

Soshi Akiko was easy enough to find, as she was looking for Yumiko. Akiko's Bayushi yojimbo stood a couple paces away, giving the two sufficient distance to talk privately if they wished -- but not so much that her charge would be in danger.

"Yes, actually I was looking for you as well. What is it that you want?"

The thing Bayushi Yoshiyuki did not appear to understand about Junshin (one could never completely put aside the possibility that a Scorpion was merely feigning misjudgement in order to allow their adversaries to over extend themselves) was their dedication to honor didn't actually make them any less dangerous or more predictable. Junshin were still Scorpion, with all the knowledge and dedication that implied. Yumiko had made an art of leveraging being underestimated to her own advantage, she knew better than to underestimate anyone--least of all a Junshin who was also a member of the Yamabushi.

"I had a brief exchange of pleasantries with Bayushi Yoshiyuki," Yumiko replied by way of an answer. Among the Scorpion at least, her feud with her brother wasn't exactly a secret and, for Yumiko at least, it served as a useful shorthand for, "I heard a rumor that I'm not sure I can trust, but it's too important not to follow up."

"He implied that there are magical protections on Heigen no Hayai Mondai that could be bypassed by only a limited number of suspects: the Scorpion, the Phoenix, and survivors of the recent rebellion. He further insinuated that your dealings with a member of the Kitsu family may have some relation to the recent disturbance that required the intervention of the ones calling themselves the descendants of the Ki-Rin."

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki]

"I know Mirumoto-sama well.  I'm blessed to be on the positive side of his ledger, with him owing me a favor or two," Akio added.  From everything he'd seen Mirumoto Akira was a good man, but still it wasn't a good place to be to owe an Emerald Champion.

"I can also ask Chiyowaharu-san if she can find time for me after her ceremony.  She hasn't spoken about it, but I also imagine that the Crystal Fortress might become a part of her duties after her gempukku."

A pause as he waited for the couple to come down the hall.

A change in subject, "What happened to your sister?  How'd she hurt her leg?"

[Shosuro Yumiko]

"The protections are not so much magical as mundane. The Seppun Daimyo is in charge of patrols and uses his superior tactical knowledge and protection of secrets to ensure that only a tactical genius, one who is particularly skilled in esoteric magics, or extremely good at deception would be able to bypass his defense of the area."

"As far as the Kitsu ..."

[Secrets]


[Kitsu Akio]

"I don't really know, I haven't seen her in some time. I think I heard something about a riding accident, but you know what rumors are like."

The chattering couple are now close, at which point the Masaki changed the subject herself. She twirled about facing Akio and looked at him, a certain gleam in her eyes. Her hands reached to to touch Akio (or was that "almost touch"?) as she spoke.

"Ne, Akio-Sama ..." The latter part was said with that cutesy lilt that women sometimes use. "Can we have tea? Do you think we have time? I have soo many questions I need to ask you for my play!"

[Shorsuro Masaki, Kitsu Aiko]

Akio watched Masaki's eyes for a moment, seemingly searching for the gleam.  The Shosuro's eyes demanded it, if for no other reason that there was little else on the woman to lock onto - the full porcelain mask and the oversized kimono had his eyes searching for warmth.  The voice was even a mystery.

"I have no doubt we have time for another cup of tea, Masaki-sama.  The Otomo seem to be in no particular hurry for the ceremony.  I'm happy to help you though I'm afraid you'll have a challenge making my answers seem interesting," the Kitsu responded, enjoying the company of the Shosuro.

Shosuro Yumiko considered the facts of the case as she knew them. Some of the "bandits" had used magic to escape, which lent credence to the possibility of the Phoenix. However, some of the "bandits" had fought in the Lion style and had subverted or replaced no few members of the Lion's Pride  and extracted no few of the corpses, a thoroughness which indicated Scorpion involvement. There were a lot of possibilities and indications here, and very few facts.


"I'll make sure to add that appointment to her schedule."

"I will see it done."

The meeting seemingly concluded, Sorano bowed and retreated out of the room to attend to her tasks.

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki]

Upon hearing herself addressed as "-sama", Masaki pouted and turned her back on Akio. "I'm just a nothing playwright" Masaki said, her voice exaggerating the pout, "you're the Emerald Magistrate." Whether she had actually taken offense, or was simply using this as an excuse to tease Akio was a good question.

Hearing the word "Magistrate", the man approaching stumbled slightly heading and began to fall right toward the pair. Masakaki tried to swerve, but somehow wound up face to face with the newcomer. Her hands were splayed upward, in a feeble attempt to keep the offending Bushi at bay. Now there was no question that her emotion was genuine.

"I don't know you that well" she said trying to keep her temper, "and you're with her anyway."

Some mandatory apologies, initiated by the woman of the pair, and they continued down the hall. Masaki continued to watch them, just a moment longer than was proper, and she turned to Akio. Sliding one arm into Akio's, she continued with the pout.

"And for your punishment, Akio-dono, you'll have to call me by my given name -- only my given name."

Masaki looked at Akio expectantly.

[OOC: Perc/Investigation and Awr/Etiquette if you'd like.

BTW -- is Akio married?
]

[Shosuro Yumiko]


[Kitsune Sorano]

Sorano found it easy enough to locate the Unicorn. Surrounded by well-wishers and novelty seekers, he was in the midst of a conversation when she spotted the Kirin Daimyo. One of his guards leaned in and whispered something, and he turned to her with an oversized grin.

"Magistrate-San! Are you enjoying the party?"

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki]
Kitsu Akio wasn't afraid to enjoy the attention of Shosuro Masaki, pleased enough to take the teasing of Shosuro along with her arm.

Though eager, the activity on their walk was enough to spark a bit of concern - in part due to timing, and in part due to the animosity that Masaki seemed to have for the pair that bumped into them, and also her speed in moving past it.  Perhaps it was that the young man was raised with out the advice of a present mother... certainly every mother in Rokugon drilled it into their children ont to become involved with a Scorpion, least of all a Shosuro.

Taking the direct path familiar to the Lion, he asked his question directly.  "Masaki-" a grin, granting her wish, "who was that?"

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Chiyowaharu and Yuki]


  Kamewaharu thinks the proposition over, then nods.  "That will do nicely.  It shows the Emperor's intention, but does not overstate the Kirin's place."

  Then she thinks about Yuki.  The girl will have to be safeguarded.  Chiyo, must see to the girl's upbringing--they both do.  Yet, Chiyo is the only one in position to be effective directly.  Kamewaharu, though, is responsible for Chiyo'as social well-being.  There will be offers to help--offers what should be welcomed, but treated with suspicion.

  Yet, the elder Otomo resolves, her sister can not be allowed to consider any of that.  It is just wrong to sully her with that sort of thinking.

  "When she is finished with her practice, let's make sure Yuki has some time to play today."

OoC: whatever schemes I had are lost to my horrid workplace... V knows what I mean.

Yumiko let out a deep, not quite exasperated, breath. Murder was complicated. Politics, more so. Mucking up one with the other was the specialty of the Scorpion, but that didn't mean she had to like it.

"Who's keeping an eye on the peripheral players?" If this was going to negatively affect the Lion, then the Crane would certainly take advantage of it--to attack the Lion standing in court, if nothing else. Of course, the Scorpion would be keeping their eyes on things, looking to where they might most effectively add their thumb to the scales in one direction or the other. And naturally there might be a few Imperials who still carried resentments--not enough to to take open action but enough to use any conflict as cover to indulge themselves.

[Otomo Kamewaharu]

"That's a good idea" Chiyowaharu answered, looking at her charge. "It's hard to say when she'll get the chance to play again." Memories of their childhood were still quite fresh in the younger twins mind. "And with all that's going on ..."

[Kitsu Akio]

"Somebody who was very rude" Masaki replied with a huff, "he didn't want to apologize at all! But enough about them, where shall we have tea?"

[Shosuro Yumiko]

"Fortunately we have you for that" Akiko said. "But if you need assistance, let us know and we will provide it. More than that you will find out when you bring the elder twin to us."

Yumiko did her best to keep the sour expression from her face--she wasn't entirely certain that she was successful. It wasn't that she resented being the one to run interference for Kamewahru--it's what she got paid for after all--but it would have been helpful if some of the less central adversaries were distracted by some other emergency--it was what the Scorpion did best. More than that, though, Yumiko didn't particularly like turning to her Clan for support. It wasn't that she didn't trust the Scorpion--or, rather, it wasn't only that she didn't trust the Scorpion--it was that she knew better than most how limited Scorpion resources were, and she hated to waste them on matters that she should be able to handle on her own.

Yes, her relationship with her Clan was complicated.

"Well then, I suppose I'd better let Otomo-dono know about the additions to her schedule," Yumiko bowed, "thank you for your kind attentions, Soshi-sama."

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki]
"...where shall we have tea?"

"I was hoping you might have a suggestion.  I'm somewhat familiar with Kyuden Otomo... but under normal conditions.  I only just arrived for the Winter Court so I'm not sure exactly who has settled where."

His eyes dropped, peering down toward his sandals and noticing the dirt for the first itme.

"Perhaps somewhere where I could get a bath.  There is a public bath near the water garden, no?  Who is camped there?  Perhaps we should clean up before the ceremony."

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki]

Masakii thought for a long minute and then her face lit up. "Follow me!" she said, not giving him much of a choice.

[Shosuro Yumiko]

"Shosuro-San ..." Akiko as Yumiko bowed.


Soshi Akiko returned the bow and turned to walk away.

[Shosuro Masaki, Kitsu Akio]
"Follow me!"

Follow a lightly known Shosuro without knowing where you were going.

Prudent?  No.
Fun?  For a man fresh off the road and straight into the business of court it sounded irresistible.

Letting the tug of the smaller woman lead him Akio followed.

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Chiyowaharu and Yuki]

With matters of imperial oders and childrearing aside, Kamewaharu sits for a moment and ponders.  maybe she should follow her own advise.  A smile spreads on her face--she should certainly follow her own advice.

Kamewaharu leans over and tickles her sister's flank.

Shosuro Yumiko nodded in acknowledgement of the Junshin's parting words, both relieved that the entire weight of the investigation did not depend on her small company and resolved that she would never voluntarily seek assistance from the Scorpion Clan. It wasn't that she didn't trust the Junshin--certainly she trusted Akiko and her brother more than any Scorpion save the twins (Masaki and Momoko, not Kamewaharu and Chiyowahru)--but trusting them more and actually holding them in confidence were two different things.

Still, at least there was support in case things went sideways. And given how the situation had already gone, they were likely to go even more sideways than usual.

In the meantime, Yumiko limped off in search of her lord.

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki]

Masaki thought for a moment and then tugged on Akio's arm. "I know exactly where to go!" She led through a twist of corridors until they finally came upon an obscure door. The door was guarded by two 'Unicorn' with the same purple dots that the messenger had and a lone Otomo. As the two guards came to attention, prepared to intercept the couple, the Otomo said "It's alright, he's a magistrate." A quick "thank you" and the two were past.

[OOC: Since this is PG-13, "modesty towels" are firmly in place and cover all the necessary parts and pieces.]

Somehow, after the mandatory wash up, Akio found himself having a bath with not one, but five women: there was Masaki of course, but also his new Daimyo -- Kitsu Nana -- and her guards. He had never met the other three, though two looked distinctly "Unicorn" and one looked distinctly "Matsu".

Nana was concerned at first, but her eyes lit up when she saw him.

"Akio-San! How good to see you!"

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Otomo Yuki]

The tickle-attack was unexpected, and Chiyowaharu let loose a loud laugh before she caught herself. Still, a counter-attack was in order and came quickly and tickle-ferouciously. Little Yuki wasn't entirely sure what was going on ... yet.

[Shosuro Yumiko]

Finding the twins wasn't that hard, especially when following the laughter. Getting past the guards would be easy, of course, since Yumiko was the secretary for the eldest twin. But ... when to interupt?

"It's alright, he's a magistrate."

It wasn't the first time Akio's status as a magistrate had opened doors, but the power of the words still amazed him - they could almost be as powerful as the chants and prayers that were used to entreat the kami to do his bidding.

The mandatory wash up complete Akio considered the bath, already filled with the five women including not just Masaki but also Kitsu Nana - suddenly thrust into the position of head of family.  Normal circumstances might have drawn Akio's eye and attention elsewhere - the bath, like most things inside of Kyuden Otomo, was a perfectly formed work of art ornately assembled from large slabs of jet granite and only marred by the occasional seemingly seamless jade inlay.

Padding down the steps into the water, Akio did his best to maintain modesty in front of the five women.

That being said, Kitsu Nana's words...

"Akio-San! How good to see you!"

... made him wonder just how successful he'd been at keeping things PG-13.

Committed and fully into the water, Akio took a seat on a submerged bench with only his head and the top of his broad, strong chest still above the water.  His face wore a minor blush, not a result of immodesty or heat, but from the embarrassment of meeting his lord in a bath.

Finding himself in front of his lord, escorted to a bath by a Shosuro, Akio could only wonder what sort of first impression he'd made on Nana.  "Kitsu-dono... I'm sorry to hear about what happened on the road."  The blush deepened slightly as he imagined her wondering why he was here enjoying a bath instead of investigating.  "Will you be attending the gempukku ceremony later?"  The question as much a curiosity as it was an explanation - that he wasn't just enjoying himself, but preparing for the matter of court.

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Otomo Yuki, Yumiko]

Kamewaharu's giggle is an echoing mirage of her sister's.  Until Chiyowaharu lets up, Kamewaharu is at her mercy.  But, the moment Kamewaharu can catch her breath, she is back at her sister.  The tickle fencing goes back and forth a few times, and without warning, it spills over to Yuki. Perhaps then, it gets rambunctious.

Yumiko came upon her Lord and her Lord’s family at play and waited well out of their line of sight. The news the Junshin had given her wasn’t time sensitive, well not exactly, and Yumiko suspected that opportunities for such freedom would be few and far between in the coming days, so it was important to let them play while they could.

While she waited, Yumiko took the opportunity to look around at the various guests. She wasn’t exactly looking for a certain Yasuki courtier, but she wasn’t not looking for Suzu either. Given the presence of both Yoshiyuki and Masaki, Yumiko knew she was more likely to find Momoko floating around--though that wouldn’t go amiss--but hope springs eternal.

Her Scorpion teachers would say that such emotions made her easy to manipulate, and they would be right. It was one of the things that made Yumiko a terrible Scorpion.

The twins and their young ward have a mirthful romp.  There is no mercy between the sisters, who assure mutual breathlessness in the other.  From the sound of the giggles, Yuki receives a lighter treatment.

Surely, this may be the last time the twins have licenses for such frivolity.  Even now, in this atmosphere, if the happy sounds fell on the wrong ears, it could cause an incident.  At least those ears should be well away.  And soon enough, the playfulness settles down, and Yumiko has her chance to make herself known to the twins.

OOC: Figured best to allow the narrative to move.

[Shosuro Yumiko]

There are times when being a Scorpion is amazing, watching all of those honorable sorts squirm while one does what must be done. Watching them avoid the Scorpion Samurai, or better yet, beg to fix this "one little problem".

This was not one of those times.

It seemed that nearly every Scorpion in the castle was being interrogated by the Otomo guard. If best estimates were to be believed there were only two Scorpion in Kyuden Otomo not being politely interrogated --  Shosuro Masaki and Shosuro Yumiko. Momoko was with Soshi Akiko, the two being cornered by guards asking questions. Yasuki Suzu was, in fact present, but he two was being distracted. Yasuki, it seemed, were not particularly trusted by these guards either. Oh, they were polite, but they were clearly after something.

It would probably occur to some that the only reason Yumiko wasn't being interrogated was that implying that an Otomo's personal secretary was involved in ... whatever this was about ... would imply that the Otomo was involved.

Probably not a good idea.

Soshi Akiko's eyes narrowed. Whatever these guards had said, whatever they were asking, was a step to far for this Junshin."Perhaps I need to make myself clear -- if I am involved, my brother is involved. If my brother is involved and he is interrogated in this manner, everything -- and I do mean everything -- will see the light of day."

"Now if you'll excuse me, the Emerald Champion needs me. Unless, of course, you believe yourself to be more important than he is."

Soshi Akiko departed, leaving an embarrassed Momoko to pick up the pieces. Perhaps interrupting the twins wasn't such a bad idea after all.

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki]

"Of course, that's why we're here" Nana replied, sinking a bit lower into the water with an exhausted sigh. She was now, technically, an adult, but entirely ungroomed for the position she was now thrust into. She would be needing a proper courtier to stay with her the entire time at this winter court. This was, hopefully, something Lion Clan leadership had already taken into account.

"I was never supposed to be Soke of our school. But here I am, heir and head ... weather I wish it or not." Listening to how what she just said sounded, she turned red from the heat of embarrassment rather than the heat of the bath.

"No, that's not ... I mean ..."

She sighed once again, and after a pause looked at Akio once again. Her voice got conspiratorially low as she asked her question.

"Can you tell me where to find your mother?"

[Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Otomo Yuki]

Playtime over, the two youngest looked at the seemingly ever-present invisible ancestor in the room. Yuki returned to her visualization practice while Chiyowaharu settled into a proper seated posture. Indeed, in a few hours they would be adults, and such things would not be tolerated. But for now, technically at least, they were still children -- and one must tolerate such things in children, at least a little.

"Grandmother wishes to know if we could add a demonstration of your skill, in addition to what we have planned?"

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki, Kitsu Nana and Ki-Rin and Matsu goons!]

"No, Kitsu-dono.  I do not," Akio answered his lord promptly.  Akio edged closer to the young daimyo and seeking to match her own conspiratorial tone, "I did, however, meet someone only a few hours ago who might.  An Ise Zumi... Togashi Oshiso?  I can seek him out if you wish."

Akio hesitated for a moment watching Kitsu Nana, flanked by two Kirin and a Matsu.  As a Kitsu priest and magistrate Akio knew little of court and even less about grooming a daimyo.  Sitting here in the pool, however, and seeing Nana being watched by members of foreign clans and sister families...

"Nana-dono, would you allow me to escort you in Kyuden Otomo?  At least until more of our family arrive?"

[Shosuro Yumiko, Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Otomo Yuki]

As much as she hated to interrupt the Otomo's play, apparently certain events could not wait.

"Ahem," Yumiko coughed politely to announce her presence, "Otomo-dono, Otomo-sama, Otomo-san," she bowed, "there have been a few unexpected alterations to your schedule for the near future."

[Shosuro Yumiko, Otomo Kamewaharu, Otomo Chiyowaharu, Otomo Yuki]

"A demonstration of my skill?" This of course means with the sword. But can she wield that in the presence of the Emperor? And certainly the Seppun do not show off their skill at all--who has heard of the school of dueling of which Kamewaharu carries a license?

"What kind could it be..." she ponders aloud.  As long as it is not a gauntlet of opponents.  She has had enough of those.

Then Kamewaharu's aide arrives. "Explain," she replies.

”Nothing immediately pressing,” Yumiko reported, ”but before the end of the day Soshi Shinryu-san would like to complete your briefing with regards to your new duties, Soshi Shinryu-san and Soshi Akiko-san also have some religious preparations for which the presence of Otomo Chiyowaharu-sama is necessary, we still need to collect and review the dossiers for the bushi assigned to your honor guard.”

Naturally, Yumiko did not report her encounter with Yoshiyuki. Kamewaharu-dono knew that anything truly sensitive would wait until they had a more secure venue.

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki]
[OOC: I discovered just recently that I placed Kyuden Seppun in the wrong place, because the books are in a different time period than we're using. In any event, Kyuden Seppun is just a short walk away ... not that you would want to go there right this instant ...]

Masaki sat back and relaxed, sinking further into the water. A soft sigh completed the image (for who knew what a Scorpion was really thinking?).

"Yes, I'd like that" Nana replied, somewhat relieved. "I mean, I doubt we'll need it here, but other than your mother you are the only one in Rokugan that can summon a small army when you need it."

Masaki perked up and sat forward.

"Really!?! Akio-Dono, you've been holding out on me! How can I tell your story without putting that in?"


[Shosuro Yumiko, Otomo Kamewaharu]
[OOC: I just noticed that I misspelled "Kamewaharu" in your RPOL character name. But since it's going to change soon enough, we'll just let it go for now.]

"Religious Preparations?" Chiyowaharu asked.

[Kitsu Akio, Shosuro Masaki, Kitsu Nana and Ki-Rin and Matsu goons!]

If she was anyone other than the family daimyo, Akio would have kicked Nana under the cover of the water.  Instead he proceeded plainly.

"I would prefer, Masaki, that you that those details be confined to obscure subtext... if included at all.  It is a unique talent, I think and a little unnerving.  I can call souls from Toshigoku to fight for me," Akio explained.  "Some, I suspect, might be uncomfortable with a reminder that their cousins ended up in Toshigoku.  The theological consequences haven't been fully vetted."

Though untrained in many aspects of court, Akio's mother had taught him more than how to summon damned souls - she also taught him lessons of etiquette.  If his lord deemed to reveal that detail in semi-public, that was her choice.  It did lend a bit of insight into the relationship between Kitsu Nana and Akio's mother - he had kept that knowledge a secret, which meant that mother [Did I ever name her?  No?] had been willing to share that information with the now Kitsu daimyo.

"Kitsu-dono, how well do you know her?"

Masaki frowned, but sat back in the water with the soft smile returning to her face. "Ah well, a good Scorpion knows when to keep a secret."

"I've never met her" Nana replied, embarrassed once again. "Well, I did, but I was too young to remember her. Probably when I was one or two. Anyway, Otosan told me that she was probably the only one that could train me properly and I should seek her out."

Of course, if no one knew where the elder Kitsu was that tidbit wasn't very useful.

[How about "Maeko" for your mother?]

[Edit: I meant "Kitsu", not "Matsu". *facepalm*]
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"She's good at that," Akio replied before quipping, "Both the training part and the 'hide-and-seek' part."

The shugenja raised his palm from the water, first slightly cupped, and then squeezing into a fist to let the water drain through hish clenched fingers.  Even after years of study of the element he still couldn't resist playing.

"I will find her for you, Kitsu-dono.  Your father is right, she would be the best person to train you."  The logical choice, at least.  She'd done it once before.  "If I can't find her, we'll find an alternative."  He'd train her.... that's what he meant, but he wasn't confident enough to be explicit.  He couldn't resist the desire of his daimyo, but neither did he think he was suited - he was a magistrate not a sensei.

If he was going to take a greater role in serving his daimyo, he felt more confident in asking for favors in return.

"Perhaps there's something you can help me expedite, Kitsu-dono.  I have another duty taking my time.  Do you think you could talk to the Otomo?  I need access to their library."