Scroll of Kitsuki Donoha Part 22

Celebration of the heroes of Mori Kage Toshi’s liberation 

4th of Doji in Rokugan’s year 1123 (Month of the Goat {OOC: August}) – Everyone adored the sleeping inside, especially without smelling the mortifying carcasses of two Ogres! Donoha san practiced his sword skills that morning, answered questions for me and moved to a garden to practice his drum. After a midday meal he began to get ready for the celebration. His armor had been repaired, stones and a box of cleaning supplies were provided to he could care for his blades. Every time someone needed something Asako Eiko made it appear, often before they even knew they needed it.

Armorsmiths were busy adding to Gombei san’s armor turning it into fine quality and repairing dents, scratches, lacquer, silk lacing, etc. Asahi san had been composing the song of the trials of Mori Kage Toshi! Airi san could be heard playing a Shamisen lute for a short time, otherwise her chamber was quiet. All of their preparations would would come to a head that night to a crowd over a thousand people strong!

The celebration was started with words by the Phoenix Clan Champion – Shiba Ujimitsu. He performed words of passing for Bayushi Akiyama san and Shiba Ogawa san Then as a mistress of ceremonies, Matsu Shànzi, was brought forward. She would give each hero an introduction and time to address the crowd. First up was the newest member of the group Hiruma Gombei san!

 

A thundering smash,
Tetsubo swift in motion,
Victory declared.

The soft spoken giant stunned the crowd by thinking of a haiku right on the spot. What made the crowd both gasp and then cheer was Gombei san physically acting out the haiku! He defied every expectation of a crass, rude, Crab bushi. He showed grace, gentleness, and inspiration of the arts with his haiku. His smile shattered preconceptions of other clans, marvelous!

The next samurai to be presented was courtier in gorgeous kimono. Having “just the right amount” of skin showing as they often say. Bayushi Airi san sauntered up in a full Oni mask of an ivory color with red accents. Their rendition of the liberation of Mori Kage Toshi moved me to tears it was so beautiful. For so much song and word to spill forth from behind their mask is a true testament to their talent.

Third in the line up was Akodo Asahi san. Until now the group had only heard him sing in battle. Now however, everyone would hear him sing to boast! He has such a beautiful voice and such range with highs and low tones! He even used the copper fan the ronin had given him to help with changing the pitch and volume. This samurai knew not just the sword but the art of song as well!

As the song picked up further Bayushi Airi san produced a shamisen from behind where she stood and joined in to accompany Asahi san. A few stanzas after that Kitsuki Donoha san produced the katsuki oke taiko drum with a shoulder strap and added to the song as well. It was not lost on the Emerald ambassadors this was the drum he had requested before going to Mori Kage Toshi!

To say the crowd was loving this was an understatement! People were clapping their hands, heimen and eta were dancing as it went on. The shamisen and taiko drum were in perfect sync with Asahi san’s voice! It was later learned that they had not been practicing together, but there timing came from teamwork in Mori Kage Toshi.

Last but not least was Kitsuki Donoha san. The second person ever to make an eight man cut. A multi-year gempukku and 500-koku to discover a new way to forge a katanna. He forgoes the differential temper and still creates a unique hamon upon the blade. Savior of 12 women from terrible fates:

  • Ikoma Tsanuri, daughter of the Ikoma Family Daimyo – Ikoma Anakazu, in Kenson Gakka during a raid.
  • Matsu Shànzi san, from three ronin on the road from Kyuden Ikoma.
  • Akodo Maki san, repairing a precious heirloom and saving their honor.
  • Matsu Mayumi san, from being kidnapped and killing the three ronin singlehandedly from Shànzi san’s encounter.
  • Moshi Hikaru san, from being sold into slavery.
  • Moshi Syuri san, from being sold into slavery.
  • Moshi Inoue san, from being sold into slavery.
  • Moshi Kondo san, from being sold into slavery.
  • Moshi Takako san, from being sold into slavery.
  • Bayushi Airi san, during one of the battles liberating Mori Kage Toshi.
  • Seia san, from becoming a sacrifice of a Maho shugenja while liberating Mori Kage Toshi.
  • Isawa Kyoko san, from becoming a sacrifice of a Maho shugenja while liberating Mori Kage Toshi.

Helped to defend Otosan Uchi in the Battle of the Emerald Shades.
Destroyed the Oni of Remembrance in Toshi Omoidasu with a ronin at his side. That Oni had plagued the city for 120 or more years!
Found the headpiece of the Oracle of Air
Negotiated the acquisition of the Scroll of the Blood Tree from Agash Yuzuki.
Aided the other samurai on stage with clearing out the tainted denizens of Mori Kage Toshi.
Performed the successful ritual pleading with the Oracle of Air to lift the curse on Mori Kage Toshi.
I am listing everything he did rather than trying to convey his boasting. However, what can be documented very well was the end of his boasting. He leapt off the stage and asked the children to come forward. When he had a crowd of them the Dragon had them all hold their hands out. Laying Mittsu Tamashi in their collective hands he told them to respect their families and listen in their dojos. One day that could be them on the stage. With a flourish he picked up the blade and leapt back stage sheathing his sword!

Each were presented with a gift:

  • Warrior’s Tribute: Phoenix Blade Pendant – This elegant pendant is a symbol of the recipient’s valor and skill in battle, forged in the likeness of a phoenix blade, the traditional weapon of the Phoenix Clan’s samurai. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant features intricate filigree work depicting the fiery plumage of a phoenix in flight. Suspended from a delicate chain, the pendant serves as a reminder of the recipient’s unwavering commitment to duty and honor on the battlefield. Etched into the back of the pendant is a short inscription in Old Rokugani script, translating to “Strength in Adversity,” a mantra embraced by the warriors of the Phoenix Clan. This was given to Hiruma Gombei sama.
  • Courtier’s Commendation: Phoenix Feather Quill Set – This exquisite quill set is crafted from the finest materials, featuring a slender shaft of polished ebony adorned with delicate engravings of phoenix feathers. The quill itself is made from the molted feather of a majestic phoenix, providing a smooth and precise writing experience. The set is presented in a lacquered wooden box, lined with silk embroidered with the emblem of the Phoenix Clan. Alongside the quill, the set includes a selection of vibrant inks made from rare botanical pigments sourced from the Phoenix lands, ensuring that each stroke of the pen is imbued with vibrant color and elegance. This was given to Bayushi Airi sama.
  • Tactician’s Tribute: Celestial Map Scroll – This ornate scroll is a testament to the recipient’s strategic acumen and visionary leadership on the battlefield. Hand-painted by master artisans, the scroll depicts a celestial map of the night sky, with constellations arranged in intricate detail. Each star is rendered with precision, shimmering with delicate touches of gold leaf to represent their celestial brilliance. Alongside the map, the scroll features intricate calligraphy detailing tactical insights and strategic wisdom passed down through generations of Phoenix Clan commanders. The scroll is housed in a silk-lined wooden case adorned with the emblem of the Phoenix Clan, symbolizing the recipient’s mastery of both the celestial and terrestrial realms in the pursuit of victory. This was given to Akodo Asahi sama.
  • Investigator’s Accolade: Shifting Puzzle Box – This intricately crafted puzzle box is a testament to the recipient’s keen intellect and astute investigative skills. Made from polished cherry wood, the box features a series of interlocking panels and hidden compartments, each requiring careful manipulation to unlock. The outer surface of the box is adorned with subtle engravings depicting scenes of mystery and intrigue, inviting the recipient to unravel its secrets. Inside, the box contains a concealed compartment where the recipient can store valuable documents or artifacts, safeguarded by the box’s intricate locking mechanism. As a final touch, a small plaque on the underside of the box bears the emblem of the Phoenix Clan, symbolizing the recipient’s unwavering dedication to justice and truth. This was given to Kitsuki Donoha sama.

Hiruma Gombei sama, Bayushi Airi sama, and Akodo Asahi sama were promoted to Sandan 参段 or 3rd dan / rank for their efforts at Mori Kage Toshi! Kitsuki Donoha sama was promoted to Yondan – 四段 or 4th dan! There is talk about making him an Emerald Magistrate given his accomplishments. With that the awarding ceremony came to an end. The celebration of this momentous occasion regarding two lifted curses of the shadow was just beginning!. Phoenix Clan Champion – Shiba Ujimitsu sama proclaim the start of the party and with the raising of his arms fireworks began to explode above lighting up the sky in blue, red, yellow, and green!

Donoha sama was approached at an attendant mentioning a carpenter had come to see him from Pale Oak castle. Donoha sama immediately excused himself because he knew only one carpenter in all of the Phoenix lands that would seek him out. Unmei san, whom would be, Chiasa san’s father, was found to be waiting just outside his wagon in the caravan beyond the walls of Shiro Shiba. He too, had not heard from Chiasa san and was willing to risk traveling all the way here in order to get answers about his daughter.

Donoha sama welcomed him into his wagon undoing his kabuto (helmet) and mempo mask. He assured him that he had spoken to her, though he left out the part that this was via a vision. Calming down the humble carpenter, Unmei san, with this news. When we remarked on being surprised the daimyo of the Aoijiro province had given their permission for him to seek this audience he learned the koku’s flip of the story. Unmei san did not have papers for travel and could be put to death for such an act!

Thinking quickly he sought out the Phoenix Emerald ambassador, Shiba Sono sama, with Unmei san in tow. On his way there he noticed Bayushi Airi sama in talks with the Scorpion Emerald ambassador, Bayushi Negi sama. Begging forgiveness when he realized he had interrupted a conversation with the Crane Emerald ambassador, Asahina Tadane sama, the Phoenix ambassador he sought. He explained the situation and in their mercy for one of the heroes of the celebration they arranged for an escort to return him with papers stating that they requested he come and his assistance was of much use. They had families themselves and could appreciate the father’s concern. The father would await for the escort at Donoha sama’s wagon and the Kitsuki was to make haste to the eastern gardens where his other companions awaited him.

Scroll of Kitsuki Donoha Part 15

Visions of Love, Benten’s Bloom

23rd of Akoko in 1123 (Month of the Horse) – Matsu Shànzi (yep, that’s me) was watching from the side and behind all SEVEN of the Emerald Ambassadors as Donoha sama tried to take a step while holding the unconscious Doji Hoto sama. Their was a brief 3 seconds where his eyes shut and he looked like he might fall over. Then he came back to his senses. He slid Hoto sama’s right arm over his shoulders and held it with his right hand. His left arm around Hoto sama’s more lithe and graceful frame. Under the Crane’s left arm and putting his left hand on the back of Hoto sama’s neck. Bracing his left foot on Hoto sama’s right foot both he and the unconscious Crane made deep bow. It looked as though he was refusing to let Hoto or the Crane clan look unable to be polite even in this moment.

Upon standing he cocked his head slightly to the side and gave an almost imperceptible bow of his head before speaking.

“Indeed, it’s finished, and we killed the Oni responsible.”

In my life I can say I have never seen a single samurai make SEVEN damiyo, and everyone else present gasp audibly with a single sentence! In courtier circles, Donoha sama, is going to be known as Ryuū Ōtsuchi 龍 大槌 (Dragon Hammer) for the way he delivers news. The information hit everyone with blunt force trauma, shock, and awe.

The Ambassadors exchange glances, turn to quickly talk, spin to make immediate demands on the situation. They want the scene cleared. They want the two samurai quarantined and given jade petal tea, as well as a review by the Kuni witchhunter present in the caravan. After cleansing is ensured, they will convene at the Ambassador’s Circle to debrief.

At the Ambassador’s Circle: all of the Emerald Ambassadors turn their attention to Donoha sama. “You’ve had an interesting morning Kistuki san, Doji san.” commented Mirumoto Tanetsu sama.

“Oddly enough, all before having rice, sama,” he replied with a bow of the head.

Hida Mikoro sama gave a playful sounding harumph, crossing their arms. Hida Mikoro motioned for the Kuni shugenja to come forward. Once there, Hida sama said, “If he lies, embellishes, or omits the truth, we need to know.”

The Kuni nodded and the Scorpion’s Emerald Ambassador stepped forward mentioning he’s had some experience at ferreting out liars.

The Kuni a crystal pendant about to fingers thick was produced and walked over, “Please say that the sky is a color that it is not.” Donoha sama nodded and looked up. The kuni made sure he was holding the crystal so all could see it. Donoha remarked the sky was green. The crystal turned black before everyone!

“Now admit the lie I asked you to say, please Kitsuki san,” the Kuni shugenja asked once more. As Donoha admitted he was asked to lie and did so. The crystal became clear again!

All of the Emerald Ambassadors nodded that this was acceptable. “Kitsuki san,” stated Emerald Ambassador Kitsu Tsuguri sama of the Lion Clan, “We have the skin of a once human creature and I am told by your scribe. This skin kimono and the creature that wore it are responsible for the death of Matsu Yoko? As well as, by the account of this scroll…(holds the record of names of spirits)…many others prior?”

Shiba Sono sama could be overheard mentioning one or two of the names were 80 years ago! In the brothers case 120 years ago! Kitsu Tsuguri sama spoke, “Now, Kitsuki san, please spare no detail. The area is being kept clear of anyone not needed for this scenario. Start at whatever you consider the beginning.”

“Yes sama.”

With the Kuni standing a few feet away Donoha began an exhaustive recollection, thanks to his amazing memory, of the events from when he noticed Matsu Yoko’s leg from under a bush. A copy of the painting he had made to show people was on a table next to the scrolls. A number of the Emerald Ambassadors remarked his style was very life like, and unlike anything they had seen before.

He mentioned being ordered to take the next day off and relax, pausing long enough to ask if they wanted to know about that, but that it had nothing to do with Matsu Yoko san’s murder. He was permitted to skip the day he had spent helping Bayushi Akiyama san, Isawa Kyoko san, and Shiba Ogawa san.

Donoha sama mentioned trying to find more courtly methods to conduct investigations realized he lacked the evidence to convict the gardener, Nichibotsu. He high light Doji Hoto sama seeing through the deception forcing the Oni to attack by directly provoking it with a duel.

He explained how he figure out it was trying to channel the ring of Void and let them feel the honor of their souls. Hoto sama had used a greeting at court where their hand would stop in the ghost at their heart. The ghost would then glow as though the light of Amateratsu was showing them the way back to the celestial order! They would remember their name and ascend. Donoha mentioned his katana, Mittsu Tamashi, which he gestured to and asked permission to draw it so he could show them. A few looked to the crystal in the Kuni’s hand and then gave him the go ahead.

He slowly drew his sword and took the hammer from the front of his obi. He showed them he placed Mittsu Tamashi on top of his Oath hammer and push them into the ghost and ask them to remember. They glow golden and ascend after stating they remembered their name. He then put the katana and hammer away and continued on. He spent a fair amount of time on the architecture becoming more like a stone castle room on the second floor down.

When describe the third floor every single Emerald Ambassador looked at the crystal in the Kuni’s hand multiple times. When he mentioned using his grappling hook he patted a tied his sword should to the opposite hip. It was clear to all what he was getting at since he mentioned it in the beginning as to his preparations after tea this early morning. He apologized that while they saved the tamashi (souls) in the orbs focusing on their void and honor. They did not get any additional names.

He mentioned between the first and second orb was the first they heard the Oni threatening them to leave or terrible things were implied to await them. He mentioned in great detail about the armor plated ox with smoke and fire coming from beneath them. It was then mentioned they had to let the beast attack them to free the tamashi in the second orb!

The Crab’s Emerald Ambassador asked him to continue, as glances to the crystal in the Kuni’s hand continued. Donoha sama turned back around and then spoke of Doji Hoto sama’s slicing of a limb with his Kakita blade! Next he mentioned the jump onto the pillar and pushing himself high into the air as the Oni reared back on two legs. He then said he split it from head to crotch!

Next came the fact the flesh parts turned back to stone but the eye shapes are still in the stone walls on the third floor. He talked about how they came back up and here we are. He bowed again and said the Case of Matsu Yoko’s death has been resolved.

Kitsu Tsuguri sama asked for Doji Hoto to recount from his perspective what he observed, what he took away, and anything he felt had been omitted thus far. The Kuni shugenja moved in front of him with the truth crystal and the Crane began their recounting. It was clear Hoto sama had changed and was proud of doing this on his own without relying on the name of his father. He was rightfully proud of his accomplishments alongside Donoha sama. He praised Donoha’s efforts in the investigation and while his explanations were more colorful, not one was a lie.

Phoenix Ambassador will speak to Donoha, noting that he was void-touched when he returned, but Hoto was not. What transpired to create that distinction? The Kuni shugenja moved back to Donoha for their reply.

OH MY FORTUNES! You’re not going to want to miss this!

He told everyone assembled about what “actually” happened when he looked dizzy coming out of the Oni’s lair. So Donoha ended up in the spirit world and ran into his love, the Phoenix maiden! She’s being trained in the mystic arts and he was able to let her know about Genji san, the missing letters, and that he’s stayed chaste for her! He said the only thing that could break that would be an ordered marriage. He would want to make sure they were happy as well. Especially if they were not excited about the arrangement. She understood and accepted that!

LOVE WINS!!!!!!
He also learned about the alluded to person going by Doji Hengo and how they fell to shadow. He also noted that he found it hard to believe a member of the Doji family ever being so destitute. Each of the four visions recounted a moment of Hengo “san” saving his sister and the Dark one coming to the child’s aid and corrupting them over time! How despicable is that!

He also publicly announced that, “I CAN FINALLY WRITE IT” Chiasa was the name of the Phoenix maiden he fallen in love with on his gempukku! He delivered it with a statement of fact tone and moved on. Going on to describe that while he is not certain it appeared to him Chiasa maybe in training to become an Oracle of one of the elements!

The crystal remained clear.

 

 

Scroll of Kitsuki Donoha Part 14

Double Thunder Strikes 

23rd of Akoko in 1123 (Month of the Horse) – Shànzi (yep, that’s me) left a note for Donoha that Doji Hoto had invited them for tea. He got dressed in the lighter version of his heavy armor. The kogake (foot armor), his plate suneate (shin guards), kikko gane obi (armored belt), agiote kote (connected armored sleaves), kikko gane (armored kimono), and tate-eri (shoulder protection). While under garments were different he was very fond of his new knee length, raw green silk haori (samurai and ashigaru jacket). The obi on the outside today was yellow raw silk with green shashiko to counter the haori’s golden shashiko.

I guess I should say his four items because the copper fan has become a mainstay of his wardrobe. He washed himself and wiped his face before dressing and coming out to join me. I fell in behind my lord as we walked over the wagon Donoha sama had lent or given Doji Hoto sama. You know, if he had given it to him that might explain all the wardrobe stuff going on. Both wagons were pulled by multiple oxen and could sleep four each with plenty of room for storage inside. Ramparts edged along the top if even more storage was required.

However, today I had two items of information, one personal and one professional I needed guidance on. When we entered Doji Hoto sama had forgotten about the tea invite. I was prepared and had brought it along to pour for us. As we sat I explained that I was worried I had insulted Shiba Ogawa san. He had been avoid making eye contact or even conversations.

Donoha put his hand over his mouth to hide his smile, poorly I might add. Fans don’t help, sama, if you don’t use them! He kept asking if I had not noticed and I could see Hoto sama perk up, as though he smelled gossip on the wind. Donoha sama made it clear he was not an expert among the ladies. Hoto sama tilted his head and made a face that bore only one conclusion – no lies detected. My lord went on to explain that even he could see how Shiba Ogawa was interested in me!

I was shocked, “You must be mistaken!”

Hoto sama raised an eyebrow, ready and fully awake, “It would appear breakfast is served.”

After that though Hoto sama was very kind and respectful of my feelings. It was decided I needed to decide how I feel and if I chose to pursue this he would arrange for us to have tea. It was his closing line that stuck with me. “Bushido has more to do with love than most samurai want to admit,” he said with all the grace the Crane are known for.

The topic then turned to the dead women found two nights ago. Among the Lion Clan a shugenja was missing by the name of Matsu Yoko. Donoha sama asked if I could take them to the wagon they were staying in and I affirmed I could. We finished our tea and the three of us headed off in that direction.

We passed by two guards that were 4th and 5th ranks in their schools! You could tell by the marking on their obi’s around the waist. I think one of them was Matsu Kanbei given the naginata at their side! Hoto sama seemed curious why such distinguished samurai were on guard duty. Donoha sama felt they were trying to show their juniors that all tasks are important and any order from above should be obeyed.

The three of us arrived at the collection of wagons Matsu Yoko san was said to reside. Akodo Maki san was present and she had a brief exchange with Donoha sama regarding the vase he had repaired for her at Benten’s shrine. Afterwards he explained they were coming to see about a missing lion that was found dead two nights ago. Maki san confirmed it was Matsu Yoko when Donoha sama had me show her the picture he painted of the victim.

Donoha sama turned to me and said, “Shànzi san, this is now an official investigation.” He turned back to Maki san and asked to be shown where Yoko san had slept and her belongings. She directed him to a chest and mentioned a group of the new Lion Shugenja, fresh from their gempukku had taken a room at the Red House. His demeanor and posture changed and the most Doji Hoto sama had added was his enjoyment watching Donoha work.

Pulling their traveling chest next to the wagon side so he could make use of a fold down shelf on the wagon. He removed and examined each item and stated what it was and described it. I documented all of it to turn into the Ambassadors. The two items that stuck out to him were two scrolls:

  • a letter from her grandfather,
  • a set of notes detailing research into Matsu Hitomi and the shrine.

Her grandfather was encouraging her to greet and talk with one Nichibotsu, whom he referred as the old, never dying monk. If an immortal was living here he imagined that would be a bigger deal than some random note on a letter with a bucket list of things to try out. The strokes of the letters on the letter were measured and even. One or two spots could display a shaky hand. This person was well practiced in their calligraphy despite their age.

When it came to notes about the shrine to Matsu Hitomi. Studying history was a passion of the young Shugenja. She mentions having relatives with the same interests and Nichibotsu comes up again. The letters mention they are still old and Donoha has two thoughts seeing the smooth and steady hand that wrote these notes.

  • Either Nichibotsu is a generational name or title passed down to the monk of Matsu Hitomi’s shrine.
  • The other is a celestial being of light or dark has been hiding in plain sight among the people of Toshi no Omoidoso.

He started thinking out loud as put the items back just as he had pulled them out. I was recording everything he said. He began drawing in the air to help him understand locations for a map only his mind could see.

“Leaving from the Shrine of Hitomi and on the way back to wagon but attack was still somewhere else and body placed in the beautification end cap of the block where Hoto sama and I found her.”
Just then his head snapped up, “We need to go to Hitomi’s shrine!”

Doji Hoto sama simply nodded, “I’ve seen that look before, lead on I shall follow.”

At the Shrine of Remembrance we had apparently missed the morning rush, there was an old man working on a bush, but Donoha sama went to pay their respects first. He took his time to honor the shrine and apologize for what he expected to happen very soon. Hoto sama did the proper ritual and time of meditation to pay honor to the shrine. Since I had gone yesterday I abstained this time. It was said that if you did not visit this shrine at least once a week, Hitomi’s curse would fall on you.

Donoha sama had gone over to the gardener and tried to ask for the one called Nichibotsu. He expected their might be more than one gardener and everyone used that name. Perhaps the old Matsu Sofu san (grandfather) was wrong about. Later he told me he wanted it to be any normal thing rather than what he was concerned it was. It could have been a yokai or spirit taking the shape of a monk and doing heavens knows what. He’s been on constant alert for supernatural threats ever since the Battle of the Emerald Shades.

The gardener replied that they were Nichibotsu. Internally, Donoha sama sighed and tried to ask further questions about being old when a associate’s grandfather had come to visit when they were young. He kept replying he’s just an old gardener. Donoha finally asked how long had he been alive, 100, 200 years? He smiled and told my lord he’d stop counting and he’s just an old gardener.

Without more evidence the Kitsuki samurai wondered what would the public perception of Mirumoto Tanetsu sama or their self be if he threatened an old gardener? Rather than risk his lord’s face he was about to pull back. Strategic retreats to lure the enemy into making a mistake worked in battles and criminal investigations.

“Why don’t we drop the pretense and speak plainly?”

Doji Hoto sama had entered the garden, a practiced courtier, he could see through the smile and knew the old man claiming to be Nichibotsu was bold face lying to Donoha sama. Donoha sama knew but realized his actions could affect others. Trying to learn by the lessons he had been getting from Hoto sama, it would seem the reverse is also true. Hoto sama’s hand was on his sword and the gardener hopped backward from merely standing still by ten shaku!

Shouting, “Now, now boys! Let’s not do anything you might regret!”

His form shifted to bit more muscle and hunched forward shoulders. Hoto sama glanced at Donoha sama and my lord was allowing him the first strike because he had figured out a way through the lie. Nichibotsu’s fingers cracked the nails off as claws grew and they leapt at Hoto sama! There was a flash of their Kakita blade and then I could not believe my eyes!

Making a cut on Nichibotsu’s face a black smoke with glowing red eyes escaped a now deflated flesh suit of the person that once was Nichibotsu! We all saw it fly down behind a group of bushes into the ground. I was sent to acquire two Eta while they guarded the evidence. When I returned Hoto sama demanded they watch the skin of the deceased but not touch it. I was sent to inform Mirumoto Tanetsu sama and get help. With that in place the two samurai descended through a hidden door among the bushes to the underground of Toshi no Omoidoso.

Without more evidence the Kitsuki samurai wondered what would the public perception of Mirumoto Tanetsu sama or their self be if he threatened an old gardener? Rather than risk his lord’s face he was about to pull back. Strategic retreats to lure the enemy into making a mistake worked in battles and criminal investigations.
“Why don’t we drop the pretense and speak plainly?”

Doji Hoto sama had entered the garden, a practiced courtier, he could see through the smile and knew the old man claiming to be Nichibotsu was bold face lying to Donoha sama. Donoha sama knew but realized his actions could affect others. Trying to learn by the lessons he had been getting from Hoto sama, it would seem the reverse is also true. Hoto sama’s hand was on his sword and the gardener hopped backward from merely standing still by ten shaku!

Shouting, “Now, now boys! Let’s not do anything you might regret!”

His form shifted to bit more muscle and hunched forward shoulders. Hoto sama glanced at Donoha sama and my lord was allowing him the first strike because he had figured out a way through the lie. Nichibotsu’s fingers cracked the nails off as claws grew and they leapt at Hoto sama! There was a flash of their Kakita blade and then I could not believe my eyes!

Making a cut on Nichibotsu’s face a black smoke with glowing red eyes escaped a now deflated flesh suit of the person that once was Nichibotsu! We all saw it fly down behind a group of bushes into the ground. I was sent to acquire two Eta while they guarded the evidence. When I returned Hoto sama demanded they watch the skin of the deceased but not touch it. I was sent to inform Mirumoto Tanetsu sama and get help. With that in place the two samurai descended through a hidden door among the bushes to the underground of Toshi no Omoidoso.

Armed with their normal accessories and Donoha sama retrieved the bag I had been carrying for him. They found themselves in a great underground cavern with walkways and various passages leading off. Among this macabre scene were a total of six ghosts. It took a few tries but Donoha figured out how to free the trapped spirits. When Hoto put his plan into motion and it worked they began helping the ghosts remember whom they were! This allowed them to return to the Celestial Order and the Great Cycle! Freed upon the first floor in this order:

  • Isawa Riho – female shugenja – saved by Doji Hoto sama
  • Moshi Yukiko – female shugenja – saved by Kitsuki Donoha sama
  • Isawa Kudo – female shugenja – saved by Doji Hoto sama
  • Shiba Hanjen – male bushi – saved by Kitsuki Donoha sama
  • Isawa Jun – female shugenja – saved by Kitsuki Donoha sama
  • Matsu Yoko – female shugenja – saved by Doji Hoto sama

Two of the ghosts had required Donoha sama to use a grabbling hook to reach but it was accomplished. The ghost of Matsu Yoko san warned that the further down they went the environment would become more hostile. The second subterranean floor looked as though it had been sculpted into a dark fortress with torches that bore flames only in the color of blood! Donoha sama said they should stick to the same approach. The ghosts here had weapons and would likely attack if met with aggression. The two decide to approach with the intent to heal and restore the lost souls.

Two souls were monks from the Asako family and would not leave without the other at the same time. It took some coordination between the two samurai but they freed them as well. The last ghost warned the Oni could be found on the layer below. The final saving order came out to the following:

  • Shiba Onita – male bushi – saved by Doji Hoto sama
  • Shiba Megumi – female bushi – saved by Kitsuki Donoha sama
  • Shiba Manabu – male bushi – saved by Doji Hoto sama
  • Asako Jado – male monk – saved by Doji Hoto sama
  • Asako Gedo – male monk – saved by Kitsuki Donoha sama
  • Shiba Kojima – male bushi – saved by Kitsuki Donoha sama

When the two samurai appeared out of the tunnel leading down to the third floor the ground felt soft. From the shadows pairs of red eyes would blink and stare. They came across a round dais with a column and a floating, glowing red crystal orb just above it. Donoha mentioned they may have to try this one together and they both laid their hand upon it and said for the souls into the orb to remember their names and honor. It flash bright red and then turned a golden color before becoming stone and dropping the column.

“AGAGGAAGRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!! YOU SHOULD FLEE WHILE YOU CAN!!!!!”

The two samurai looked at each other and made nearly the same face, clearly they had decided to reject the Oni’s offer. Climbing up walls made of flesh with eye embedded in them they found a second orb but it was flickering. Donoha sama cocked his head, “This one might require us to infuse it with Void to bolster the souls to remember their way to Tengoku 天国 (Heaven).”

The Oni appeared on a higher ledge as they reached this second orb and tried to repeat the process. It failed and Doji Hoto sama growled, “Dammit Donoha san you’re right!”

Turning their backs on the Oni that had taken the form of a armored, demonic looking ox. Smoke and fire billowing from between the armored plates. They considered saving the soul more important than their safety. Each of them received a MIGHTY swipe from the Oni and were injured but they gave of their Void or souls and released the last of the trapped souls!

They turn to face the Oni and silver flashes as Doji Hoto sama manages to cut one of the arms off! It roars in pain standing up on its rear legs. Then Donoha sama jumps up to column on the dais to propel higher and brings his Mittsu no tamashī 三つの魂 (Three Souls) katana down through the head, body, and crotch finishing off what Hoto sama started.

Hoto sama smirked, “Still only counts as one.”

Donoha allowed a smile to be shared with his friend. Hoto sama used their amazing Calligraphy to make a list of the names of the deceased, thanks to Donoha’s amazing memory. When the scroll was finished they noticed the cavern floor has returned to stone though the formations of eyes still appeared in the rock. They began making their way back and out.

Before they realized whom was present they both called out, “It’s finished.” When Doji Hoto sama looked up to see all SEVEN of the Emerald Ambassadors standing around the skin of Nichibotsu, he began to pass out from exhaustion. Donoha sama caught him and pulled an arm over his shoulder to support him.

WELCOME TO DOUBLE THUNDER INVESTIGATIONS!!!
二つの雷の調査へようこそ (Futatsu no kaminari no chōsa e yōkoso) !!!

Scroll of Kitsuki Donoha Part 10

ARRIVAL AT TOSHI NO OMOIDOSO 

18th of Akoko in 1123 (Month of the Horse) – I have spent this week working out deals with various merchants to distribute the first volume of the Book: In Defense Of Honor. I asked Donoha to try that drawing style of his out as a picture for me. Next, I had another painter copy it and make it into a cover. I can’t wait to see how this does! All my time is spent quietly making copies and keeping up on the gossip about Donoha. I trade a story about him from our travels in exchange for informants watching my lord and reporting back. They’ve all been made aware about the book to be released in the Phoenix lands.

He laughed about this picture because he said this body would be a hard goal to obtain. Let me tell you ladies and gentleman! He’s to self critical as he is well on his way to being as structured as this picture. I have traveled with him on the road, seen him change kimonos, and cared for him in Shiro Akodo. He is in shape, everywhere it might matter, trust me. I don’t know how into pillowing he might be but we’ll save that for volume two.

Keeping track of Donoha this week was a simple task.

  • They met with the Ambassador Damiyo of the Dragon per the ambassador’s request to get a full run down of the encounter.
  • I know he was going to ask more about Kai leaving with the Agasha. Since the Kitsuki family was founded by Agasha Kitsuki, his ancestor. What “if any” does that bode for Donoha since he has distant family (at this point maybe 3rd, 4th, 5th cousins) among them.
  • Talk with the Dragon ambassador further about Doji Hoto’s offer to have Donoha work as their Yojimbo. Unlike a lot of Samurai on loan to the Emperor’s Gift. Mirumoto Tanestu is “actually” the first Lord that Donoha is in service to.
  • Finishing the ring for the Phoenix took up the lion’s share of this week.
  • Disassembling the lantern to use its components to craft Netsuke (toggle), Ojime (fastener), and Inro (suspended pouch, containers, or object from an Obi sash/belt) containers with elements of the brass and glass of the lantern. He called it a reincarnation of sorts for the lantern. This would become his gift to the Dragon
  • Giving his friend Isawa Genji the time and peace to settle in and speak with their clan’s ambassador.

I have had a wonderful time taking with Genji about mystical matters and the spirits. Their focus is not upon the temporal as much as it is on the spiritual. They are powerful in the void and it has marked them. When we reached Toshi no Omoidoso (City of Remembrance), the gates were bared and we have made camp outside in the rough shape of a horse’s iron shoe. It would be easy to surmise the issue is the change in power from the Shiba family to the incoming Agasha family. It’s possible it could indeed be something else.

Donoha has been practicing their fighting techniques on a boulder nearby the camp at night. He’s begun training with a wooden tessen he made from scrap wood, when I asked him why he said, “Come back at dinner, and I’ll show you.” When I returned he had made a very simple and delicate tessen from paper and bamboo. Then he has hold up a piece of washi paper. “Toss it in the air when you’re ready and step back.”

A second or maybe two after I let go he cut it in half with the paper edge of the fan! “With preparation even soft things can find a hard edge,” he replied and then lunged at me and locked my wrist with the fan. Twisting me into him so he could stop my fall! He then held the open fan, above us. I could see the tiny diamonds he had cut into the fan, so that when folded shut gave it teeth! Putting me upright he gave me the fan and went off to find dinner. I was left alone so suddenly, by Benten’s bountful blessing what a heart slayer.

Yet, this was an insight into how the investigation techniques of his worked. Everyone is capable of darkness or light given the right motivation. This fan with paper teeth and the wrist were examples of one way. His catching and showing me the night sky was the other.

Scroll of Kitsuki Donoha Part 9

DEPARTING THE CENTIPEDE

11th of Akoko (Month of the Horse) – Once dawn crested upon Kyuden Moshi no Machi the Emperor’s Gift caravan is ready to leave to the lands belonging to the Phoenix Clan. As the set of oxen and horse began to pull forward a small drizzle of rain began to fall. Donaha and Hoto were on patrol this morning and Donoha had a small smile on his face.
Two of the Mantis Bushi that had guarded Yoritomo Okada came to say goodbye, but were unable to catch Donoha offguard. Apparently, when they met our Crab friend’s Nezumi companion they were so stunned that Donoha just walked up behind so close he could have killed them with a kozuka (small utility knife many samurai have in a special spot on their saya or sheath)! They were even more taken back when they turned around and came face to face with the samurai that made it clear in another Damiyo’s court. That they were prepared to kill one of their guests! Donoha had simply nodded and rested a hand upon his Oath-hanmmer that never left his side.

Trio of Ashigaru approached Doji Hoto and Kitsuki Donoha about a Road Block. Man made road block with an what appears to be an Oni dragging another Ashigaru by leg. Both men nodded at each other and rode out to grouping of fallen trees. Once their Donoha lept into action scaling the wall of fallen trees, while Hoto change their kimono into one for more rugged activity. Donoha helped Hoto get over by showing him a path from his higher vantage. When caravan had gotten closer and more Ashigaru began to arrive they were instructed to form a perimeter and take Yukiabo and Hoto’s horse back.

Hoto got his bow ready as Donoha launched into the excellent investigator they are. It helped the creature was leaving a initially clear trail as they and their quarry had left drag marks into the forested rocky hills on the western side of the Kiken no Roka (Treacherous Pass). His ichi-maru (first look) and nazodo brand of Kitsuki investigation help them track the creature until they ran into someone they did not expect to see.

At one point very far into the woods the trail did stop and Donoha was having a hard time picking it up again when he noticed a squirrel. Not any squirrel, this was dark grey – almost – black with white markings. There was no way this squirrel was here and their master not far behind. Donoha started looking around and finally called out, “Genji-San! Genji-San! Are you there?”

Within a few minutes the gaunt figure of one of the few people considers a friend walks into the light under the shade of the trees wincing a little bit. His purple eyes made him all the more striking. Isawa Genji, was nothing short of a Void prodigy among the Phoenix Clan shugenja. He even told me how he met Donoha, but dear readers I have to obscure one name because it seems Donoha has been in love once before….
….hot!

The Meeting of Isawa Genji and Kitsuki Donoha

28th of Moon in 1120 (Month of the Dragon) The night at Pale Oak Castle was always beautiful, stargazing was a favorite pastime of a phoenix maiden and one Donoha had come to appreciate as well. Donoha was going to meet this maiden’s closest friend to date. They were a Shugenja that would keep their secret and help Donoha deliver letters and send them replies.

The Phoenix maiden had to tell them about Isawa Genji’s childhood illness that they survived. Which left them scared but they developed a connection to the spirits unlike many other shugenja. A number of people looked down on him because he was not considered pretty he has a kind soul. Donoha nodded and thought of kintsugi pottery where gold is used in putting things back together and how Genji must be a living example.

When Donoha met Genji he surprised the Isawa by asking to touch him. Genji looked to his Phoenix maiden friend and she nodded but look surprised to. Donoha touched his face and it startled Genji for a second, but Donoha’s hands were gentle the way you hold a delicate vase. He got very close, and from maiden’s perspective it might look like he was going to kiss him. When he stepped backed he had caressed every scar on his face and neck never showing any emotion. Then he spoke, “Isawa Genji-sama, you may be the most beautiful man I have ever seen.”

Since Genji was done with their gempukku and a official Shugenja of the Phoenix clan he absolutely showed him deference. Donoha continued, “Over my time studying for my gempukku I have worked on putting together things people thought broken. Kintsugi and Dotsugi are my favorite forms of art and yet people only see the finished beauty and not the trail it took to get there. The pain endured to become beautiful by their trials and reforging. Itami wa chie to hikikae ni sa reru (Pain is traded for wisdom) is my personal motto, but you may be its embodiment. I am honored to meet you and hope to be worthy of all of us being tomodachi (friends) to each other.”

The Phoenix maiden looked liked she might cry from happiness and Genji was on the verge of tears as well. Then the ground shook and various animals began running through the area as though something was chasing them. Both men told the maiden to run home as they turned to face whatever was coming. Donoha pulled his wakizashi he’d been given by Kitsuki Inoki, his magistrate instructor. Genji told his familiar Shinji to guide the maiden home and not to be caught by anyone for being out late with a man. They had to act like nothing happened. Shinji nodded and lept into the Phoenix maiden’s arms as they began to flee.

Since it was dark it was nearly impossible to tell what creature attack the two, but Genji quickly spoke to a bird to help them lead the beast back into the mountains and off a cliff. It squawked back to follow it. Genji told Donoha he used the kami but Donoha has to follow “that” bird and draw the beast away from the Phoenix maiden. Donoha slashed and a howl of pain was heard before he headed off the follow the bird with the beast on Genji and his heels. It was not very long before Genji’s ability to sense the earth and following the bird led them to a cliff. He told Donoha, “GRAB THE BRANCH WHEN YOU GO OVER THE SIDE!

Not having time to wonder he followed the Shugenja’s advice and plunged over the edge. His face smacking into a tree growing out the side of the cliff! Grappling it for all his worth he could hear but not see the creature go over the side! Howling as it fell to whatever fate awaited it. Some heat and light appeared as Genji leaned over the edge and a small orb of fire was circling in his hand before going out. Genji pulled him up just before the tree broke away. Twice that night he’d save Donoha’s life and once for the Phoenix maiden with his guide. When Donoha left two days later he’d made another friend and Genji had as well.

Back to the present 

11th of Akoko in 1123 (Month of the Horse) – Genji took a bit of time to not ruffle the Crane’s feather in the group despite Donoha calling him a friend. Genji cared more for the mystical arts than whatever rumor had circulated in court. Hoto begrudgingly accepted him into their group. As it stood Genji had been hunting the Orge from the time it nearly killed them three years ago. When Donoha heard he was astounded that finally the creature that nearly hurt – the Phoenix maiden – could be put down.

Donoha picked up the trail soon after and they journeyed to the cave the ogre had its lair within. Upon going inside they did find an Ogre and Donoha ran forward loudly drawing his attention while Genji used void magic to boost Doji Hoto’s skill with a bow. Allowing the Crane samurai to make the that Ogre a dead pin cushion! Hoto’s attitude towards Genji markedly increased.

Then they heard another coming from an adjacent cavern, Donoha moved closer while Hoto readied his bow. Donoha made sure when it could engage him it would be in line of sight for Hoto to fire. One arrow and one sword stroke took the second creature down. Donoha found plants growing and a slightly damage lantern, these creatures did not have any “Taint” according to Genji. Perhaps he would need to keep a more open mind in the future. Nevertheless it ate one of the Ashigaru! That could not be forgiven or allowed to continue. He left with the group holding the lantern he found. The questions he had now would have to wait till he could research more.

When the group returned they met with Dragon Ambassador – Mirumoto Tanetsu. Whom informed Donoha of Otaku Kai’s departure because of a developement. The Agasha house have left the Dragon to join the Phoenix and the lands the caravan will be crossing through will now be under Agasha control. Hoto retorted, “Hmmph, so they pulled a Yasuki on the Dragon.”

As stunned as he was Donoha rallied his composure to introduce Genji and work out option for them to join the caravan. They would have to speak to the Phoenix Ambassador and their current Damiyo. This discourse could likely be started once they reach Toshi no Omoidoso (City of Remembrance). Which should be in about a week with this delay of dragging the trees out of the way. In the mean time Genji was welcomed to the open spot available in Donoha’s two wagons.

 

Scroll of Kitsuki Donoha Part 8

THE EMPEROR’S GIFT ARRIVES AT KYUDEN MOSHI NO MACHI

8th of Akodo (Month of the Horse)
It was just after dawn when the caravan arrive the entrance to the Valley of the Centipede Clan. Donoha had been riding Yukiabo on the patrol that morning and had seen both Akodo Maki and Matsu Mayumi ride past him several times as they were apart of the roving patrols. Kai was also apart of the roving caravan patrols because of her skill with the horse.

The night had been passed with a little game between the three samurai. Mayumi had heard about he haiku Donoha had written for Maki. Donoha had to come up with new haiku by the time Maki or Mayumi would ride up on their rounds. Some of the ones Donoha came up with were the following.

The lion’s mane flows
Through the swirling night sky’s brushstrokes
A queen among stars

The mountain wind howls cold
The path is narrow and steep
One wrong step, death.

A female samurai
Stands at the edge of the dawn
A new day to fight

The snow-capped peaks loom
A treacherous path to the sky
Death awaits the fool

A great queen gazes down
On the swirling night sky’s dance
The stars her subjects

The sun’s first rays touch
The peaks, like a kiss of gold
A new day begins

They dance in her honor
Their steps light as the sunbeams
Their hearts pure as gold

A thousand legs creep
Across the rocks at break of day
A new world awakens

As dawn was starting to rise and day shift was changing out the three gathered. Mayumi apologized for doubting Donoha, and he just replied that he was grateful. When Maki and her shared an odd glance to each other he mentioned, “This was a delightful way to pass the time and a great mental exercise.” He bowed to each and rode back to his wagon to trade out and tie his horse up. Being around Maki or Mayumi was difficult for him because he continued to think of Chiasa when he talked with either of them. His dreams that morning were of tea ceremonies and the thoughts of having a kiss with someone he could love.

The outpost was the biggest illusion Donoha had witnessed in traveling to the outpost of the Centipede clan. It belied the beauty of Tani Senshio (Valley of the Centipede). The valley and the town that had grown up around Kyuden Moshi no Machi. Plus this was a port town to the ocean though you had to use the large cranes on the cliffside to get supplies from the boats. Multiple cranes could be used to haul a smaller boat out of the water! They arrived at the outpost in the morning hours but made it to Kyuden Moshi no Machi as the sun was setting and painting the world is a swath of color!

Eiji and Hoto were on the evening setup and patrol shift. Most of the setup part was finding spots to beak up the caravan train and get the wagons turned around so that when they were ready to leave it would be easy. The patrols would move from enclave to enclave of wagons leaving the Centipede, Mantis, and Ronin Otokodate (fellowships) samurai yojimbo to guard the rest.

Donoha got permission to have Shànzi take Mui to see the town before it got to dark. Donoha had been hatching a plan talking to the merchants while working on the sets of sword fittings. He learned the main branch of the Library of the Fiery Centipede might have a scroll that would teach Kai a flaming arrow spell! So after overcoming her concerns, which would have been valid any other time. As one must normally be invited to look a a repository of Shugenja knowledge from another school. The library had been made open to the samurai of the Emperor’s Gift!

Taking this rare chance they ascended the steps to the three story structure with no windows. As they walked a Crab clan Kuni Witchhunter noticed the hammer Donoha had in his obi and nodded his appreciation. Donoha returned the nod and they continued on their way. He saw the damiyo of Centipede clan and approached their seneschal asking about presenting a their gift. They were told each clan would be allowed a few members to do so tonight. He thanked them hoping he would get a chance for the Dragon and let them be.

Once inside the library they began pouring over scrolls and clearly were not alone as many Shugenja and other were here. Donoha left Kai at a table and went to find one of the librarians to help him. He managed to finally be meddlesome in a helpful way. The librarian took him to a corner of the library and found a scroll containing such a spell. He thanked her before she was absconded by the next person needing help.

When he returned to Kai to show her the treasure he had found, though he absolutely pointed out the librarian that had actually done the work. They jumped up and hugged him before remembering they were in public. They set to reading the scroll when Shànzi showed up with Mui. Donoha had gotten a quill and piece of washi paper and begun drawing the librarian as a way to say thanks more thoroughly.

While he was drawing Mui was eventually noticed staring at him big eyes! When he asked her what she was up to she held up a circular fan Shànzi had gotten her as they had wandered the town. She blew on it and it began to spin making the characters on it look like they were moving. She motioned for him to try and Donoha deliberately got it wrong. Mui shook her head and showed him again and Donoha deliberately failed telling his “sensei” that she so much to teach him.

She giggled but ran over to Shànzi, whom to Donoha’s surprised to see buried into research next to Kai and helping her understand parts of the scroll! This was working out better than expected. He went back to drawing the librarian in his specific style and it took him about two hours and then time to let it dry near a candle. Mui served an important purpose of getting both to open up to her and sharing things they may not have otherwise. Shànzi talked about being a specialist in ancestor spirits and ghosts of the dead.

Kai talked about how she became adopted into the Dragon clan. It was Donoha’s family that sent her to learn at the Agasha School for Fire Magic. In many ways Donoha was like an adoptive brother to her. When they turned to check on Donoha he was not at the table. They noticed him across the way going to the librarian he had pointed out earlier. The Centipede librarian was shocked at the picture and Donoha’s memory.

It was going to take the about a week of study to learn, and Shànzi offered to help Kai in hopes they could shorten the time needed. They went back to working on the scroll and Shànzi watched the librarian looking at Donoha as he left her with the picture and a sincere bow. He was the only one that made a legitimate show of thanks. She made it a point to tell the Lion Emerald Ambassador as soon as possible.

It was not longer after the scroll was copied and they had left the library. That a messenger informed Shànzi that both Otaku Kai and he were to be at the Centipede damiyo’s welcome banquet on behalf of the Dragon clan. The plan had worked and the damiyo was super pleased about someone choosing to honor the bushi that protected the Centipede. The tsuba and kozuka caught their eye but they noticed the care of each piece. The bushi Centipede thump their weapons to their chest in approval.

After the dinner four samurai remained and learned about some of the samurai missing on their gempukku in the mountains. Anyone watching Donoha (author’s note: Kai told me about this later) could see their demeanor and body posture change. Their was normally a calm about him, but after being told people could be kidnapped it turned predatory. He was ready to hunt something or someone. As everyone was leaving he told Mirumoto Tanetsu sama that he needed Shànzi and he was told he would have his retainer, Hida Eiji, and Doji Hoto. “Excellent, Mirumoto sama,” he bowed and backed up to the doorway before turning to leave with Kai.

Later that night Shànzi pulled Donoha discreetly aside and apologized for how they had acted around Kai. She was not a bad person and her lord was a good judge of character. Donoha smiled and brushed a bit of hair out of her face. “Some tales say the stars,” as he turned to look out and up, “are the windows of the celestial realm the Kami use to watch us. They will shine for you tonight because even kami have made mistakes, some not learning how to forgive, others nuzzling ill will that they don’t see has corrupted them. Each time we figure out something about ourselves we may inadvertently help one of them solve a problem they are having. That is why I believe the heavens and this world are connected. As our soul strives to enlighten itself, does the heart not also feel more for the mind to quantify and comprehend. You should be happy and proud of yourself to recognize growth. I know I am of you.”

Shànzi stood there and watched him move away to his wagon, with Hoto, Eiji, Gru’Vi as his companions. As a breeze picked up she could feel herself grow cold except where his hand had grazed her face to move her hair. Shànzi returned to her wagon with Kai and Mui. Donoha was troubled with dreams of tea ceremonies and trying to not think about Chiasa to much.

9th of Akoko (Month of the Horse) Before 12 hours of the day (META NOTE: that’s 24 Earth hours) had past from being given their assignment. The Emperor’s Gift proved their worth. Come let me tell a tale of pirates, gempukku, maidens, a duel, and the karma of poor life choices.

In order have Shànzi on his team Mirumoto Tanetsu sama had to give Otaku Kai to the Centipede bushi for the day so they could study Unicorn horsemanship with their scouts as they looked to the edges of the Valley of the Centipede. The other members of the Unicorn were not enough to scour the valley’s edges in case the maidens could be found there. Kai was hopeful this might lead to meeting a Unicorn clan member in the wild and figuring out if everyone still hated her. Even though he tried to spare her any unpleasant moments. The Unicorn Ambassador said they would be in separate areas, so it shouldn’t matter. It’s unclear what deal the Lion and Unicorn struck to arrange that.

Hida Eiji, Doji Hoto, Kitsuki Donoha, and Matsu Shànzi set out just after a quick morning meal from the hiemen assigned to care for our section of the wagons. Donoha asked one of the heimin that was good with animals to run through some exercises with Shirogane. He told him to stay behind this time because the last thing he wanted was for Shirogane to be hurt.

They were tasked with investigating the shrine that the gempukku was to take place at. When they arrived mid morning at Yama Sano Amaterasu. Everyone began to fan out except Shànzi, whom just watched Donoha to see if he could do it again or if it was a fluke. Donoha did not fail her, his eyes zoomed left and right as he stood in the courtyard.

She knew everything was about to kick off when he spoke, “Shànzi-san, I need the spare quill.”

Eiji stood watch for people while Doji Hoto looked interested at such a request. Donoha stalked over to point out sweeping marks done poorly, items put back with scuff marks, signs of a struggle and shody cover up. Then he moved over to a rug on floor of the main building at the shrine and it had a stain he was all to familiar with, blood.

While pointing out the what he’d been trained to look for as a magistrate, Donoha saw a scuff mark on the sliding door frame. He could see it wasn’t blood but Hoto looked perplexed when he got down to sniff at it. Then he stood and leaned out the door and pointed to the woods behind the shrine, “We need to go there for the next piece of information.”

He handed the quill back to Shànzi and the group made their way to a clearing. Once there, Donoha pointed to a mound of freshly turned dirt that was likely a grave for the shrine caretaker, Taiyo, a member of the Brotherhood of Shinsei. Everyone could see the logs used for seating and a stamped out fire pit. Donoha noticed some pits on the ground and held one up for Hoto to look at. The Crane confirmed that most fruit into the Emerald Empire did indeed come from the islands of the Mantis Clan.

Donoha queried Hoto, “There are members of the Mantis clan that help guard the Valley of the Centipede, are we going to accuse them of abducting the ladies on their Gempukku?”

“Donoha-san we would never “accuse” the Mantis of being raiders. No, these are merely pirates, posing as Mantis most assuredly,” was the reply by Hoto. However it was how he said it and was left out that actually conveyed more information, crucial information about how to proceed from the Crane’s time as son of the Emerald Champion.

With that in mind Donoha began to lead the group back down the trail to the town around Kyuden Moshi no Machi. He was looking for ways to circumvent the town and get the ladies to the docks. The arrival of kyūjūsan (93) wagons certainly complicated the search as most ways off the trail were now obscured before reaching the bottom. Donoha wished to go to the docks when Hoto asked him about his plan. He had remembered something a Mantis courtier had said during an imperial court to another attendee. Something about the Centipede Retirement, where the Mantis retiring from active service would come to the Centipede and acquire a wife.

“Donoha-san in what manner do you think they took the girls?”

“The docks are cliff based, so they would need sacks or boxes to have the dock workers unknowingly smuggle them over the edge in front of everyone.”

Eiji watched them talk as Shànzi tried to make notes.

“The Centipede retirement talks of taking brides of this clan by the Mantis, I feel going to the docks is correct but we should be looking for newlywed couples seeking passage.”

Donoha nodded as that was information he had not thought of, “Then if that’s right provided they haven’t left, then they may still be hiding in the town.” The group began to make haste to the cliffside docks.

Once at the cliffside docks, the group noticed the dock-master was a middle age woman. Given the matriarchal nature of the clan this was not surprising. They were barking orders at all the workers and making sure all the chaos was moving as a dance might. Doji Hoto mentioned that while important this position could be relegated to a skilled hiemin to perform, seeing this shugenja here seemed like a sort of punishment. Shànzi was told to hang back and record what they could, and listen to the area for changes in patterns as Hoto will approach the dock-master. Donoha turned to Eiji and began to engage him in a discussion about stance and grip techniques for the tetsubo.

Shànzi would later remark to Donoha watching Hoto have a conversation was like watching a dance frozen in ice! He even got the dock-master to reach out to the other shugenja of the Centipede. Using their combined connections to the Kami to cause a storm to roll in shutting down the port till tomorrow! They also gained a clue that perhaps one of two contributions to the investigation. Not to say either were small or of little import, both helped moved the investigation forward and were integral in solving it. The hitotsu (first) item leads to the futatsu (second) and a potentially large change in Donoha’s life.

Hitotsu, Doji Hoto, garnered the name of a sake house called: Akarui Umi (Bright Sea). Warned this was visited by the sailors and dock workers so it was a place a Crane would stand out, but a Crab not so much. It was these preconceived notions the Emperor’s gift was supposed to dispel. Oh and it did so dear reader just wait!

When the group got close Doji Hoto turned to Kitsuki Donoha and asked, “I have a plan, but you would be offended if I ask for you to be my Yojimbo?”

Donoha raised his eyebrows in thought for a few seconds and shook his head that no insult would be made. Then even in the heavy green lacquered and shakudō embellished armor he shook his shoulders, contorted his face and jaw, then rotated his head down, around and back up like someone stretching before exercise. When he looked up his gaze was intimidating and the scar certainly didn’t hurt over his left eye.

“How good is your kenjutsu Donoha-san?”

Almost an octave lower in tone came the reply “I doubt there is anyone in a 100 shaku of me that could win.”

Shànzi noted it was not lost on Doji Hoto that would include him, the nod and raised eyebrow, “Alright let’s go in.”

Donoha asked the Doji-sama to wait, turned to Shànzi, “Even though this may be temporary since you work for me as long as I work for Doji-sama you work for Doji-sama. Please stay close to Eiji if things get rough.” When Shànzi nodded their understanding the group slid open the door to the Akarui Umi sake house.

To say that we tried the survey the establishment would be a gross, miscarriage of justice. Hoto-sama walked him and pronounced we were looking for some pirates posing as Mantis sailors! Ones that had acquired new brides for their retirement illegally. Wow! I could not believe my eyes or ears. In many ways it was the most samurai thing to do, no deception, clearly stated intent, even Eiji nodded in approval at the straight forward approach. He continued with his actual lineage making clear he was the son of the Emerald Champion! Then he went on to say that his Yojimbo would duel everyone here until we got answers, everyone was dead, or he lost. To his credit my master never flinched at that statement and emotionlessly scanned the room using the Kitsuki Ichi-Maru technique.

A samurai in the back of the room stood up and people looked to him and began to quiet down. Hoto-sama and he spoke about information to be exchanged in another place than here if Donoha could beat him in a contest of wits. Donoha leaned into Hoto’s ear and said… something, as a Go board was placed on the table. Hoto nodded and agreed they would escort him out if Donoha-san won.

My master would never want me to sweeten a story about him so I will not. The two were evenly matched. Where Donoha excelled was focus of task. Hoto-sama began to enjoy the wager he had made which was 5-koku versus the information they sought. Eiji stood guard to make sure no one tried to run and warn anyone. It did not take long for the whole saki house to become engrossed in the game. Copper zeni coins trade hands as bets were made between the patrons.

The five koku bet got the saki ladies of the house to swarm Hoto-sama and keep his cup filled. I was tossed a sack to deal with payment. One was pretty enough I would have considered pillow time with her that night!

Back to focus being a discipline, the Mantis captain did not have such discipline with their focus. A little bit miffed seeing the girls that had been fawning over him now more interested in Hoto-sama. Donoha’s head and attention never wavered. He barely won the game and the margin was slim, both had avoided the Ko attack maneuver in their game the exact same way.

Captain Sekimoto-san stood and bowed to Donoha when he realized he lost. Donoha return the bow without speaking. More coins changed hands as out group escorted the Mantis samurai outside for a walk to talk about information in the midday sun. It looked to be the Hour of the Akodo (Horse / Noon-2PM), perhaps getting closer to the Hour of the Doji (Goat / 2PM-4PM).

Sekimoto-san went on to explain about the small draw back to the cliffside docks is when there are to many ships. Many sailors had to find other means because it was not unheard of to be delayed by a day, more if the weather faired poorly. They explained that south of the town that had sprung up around Kyuden Moshi no Machi were a number of small beaches with switch backs that allowed people to make the trek from the tiny southern beaches to town when such a thing happened.

They believed they knew of such a beach that could accommodate rogue Mantis clan with passengers. He asked how many girls we were talking about and Hoto-sama mentioned 5 women. Sekimoto nodded and suspected the crew was around 9-12 in size. Donoha looked at Eiji and they just nodded to each other that this would be no issue for them. Hoto-sama grinned and mentioned he had a plan to approach the group as smugglers posing as samurai.

Eiji nearly objected until he told him to get a barrel of shochu. He perked up and that and when he returned he said they were nice and gave him a keg tap to go with it! Donoha kept an eye on Sekimoto and even scared him so much with a glare the Mantis fell over. This had been a very different set of mannerisms Donoha was displaying. No one got within a rokuganto’s (sword’s) length of Doji Hoto while they waited to pursue. Shànzi had been sent to bring the horses they would need back from their caravan spot.

Once they mounted up and headed south along the trails it was definitely in the Hour of the Doji (Goat / 2PM-4PM). When they finally found the beach in question it had moved into the Hour of the Shiba (Monkey / 4PM-6PM) judging by the sun. The cliffside beaches were bathed in shade at this point that fires had begun to sprout up. The smoke trails of two such fires confirmed there were people down on this beach so the horses were tied off near the bottom of the switch back trail where some trees had managed to grow from the cliffside.

The four heroes gathered in a small glade and saw that the two fires did indeed have Mantis that had turned to piracy! With them were the itsutsu (five) shugenja missing from their gempukku. The maidens looked to be unharmed but huddle up as a group without a fire. Following the same plan as the Saki House it would seem. Doji Hoto-sama had his yojimbo, Donoha-san walk behind him and Eiji carried the Shochu barrel. Which now had the tap placed in it and some had been spilt on the ground. Eiji looked sad as a kitten over spilt cream. Sekimoto and Shànzi were told to stay next to Eiji in case something were to go wrong.

The leader of the pirates was named Sanada. One of his mouthy underlings went by the name Tatsu. An archer that had a bow not meant for riding a horse. Though they were commonly at sea and if rumors were true traded with outsiders from Rokugan. Many had the kama (sickle) that many of the Mantis were known for as much as the Crab were known for their Tetsubo usage. Sanada and Hoto tried to negotiate but Tatsu kept mentioning they had seen the girls, gesturing at their ill-gotten gains. This broke things down till Sanada challenged Doji Hoto-sama to a duel which he accepted!

Shànzi realized she should have seen the following coming, but she thought they were going to see a Crane samurai duel someone. Then he called for his Yojimbo and Donoha walked up. Careful to not say anything out loud, however, they felt like Sanada was about to receive karmic justice.

The duel is something Shànzi had seen Donoha do before, Donoha never missed practice a single day and always found a way to stay in top shape. Shànzi had to hide the fact that the two scars were kind of attractive on his sculpted, muscular, chest. Traveling alone on the road and checking on him while he was resting in Akodo Tozawa-sama’s home did afford her more knowledge of him than most.

Compelled to have a better view than last time where she had not seen Donoha duel previously. Shànzi moved around the large mound on the shoreline. Taking a position close to where the waves lapped the shore. It was clear the Centipede shugenja had kept their word about closing the port till tomorrow morning to aid the investigation. Storm clouds filled with the power and lightning the Kami Fourtune: Osano-Wo was known for. Perhaps they were watching this fight? Who can say.

Eiji and Sekimoto stayed at the rocky boulder outcropping. Eiji set the shochu barrel down and just grinned at any pirate thinking about trying to flee! Flexing their arm holding the tetsubo. Hoto stood to the side between the Centipede shugenja and the pirates. Sanada moved up to a spot on the beach and nodded his head as he took his stance. Donoha walked up with a look of contempt on his face you could taste with a glance.

When Donoha nodded Sanada shouted, “Shūchū (focus)!”
Donoha turn to face Hoto, still in stance but no longer looking at Sanada! This was known among Iaijutsu duelists as a right handed draw. All of Donoha’s right side was now facing Sanada!
Donoha replied calmly, “Shūchū (focus).”
Insulted and shock may be the best way Sanada look at this clearly younger man thinking they were better than him! Sanada shouted, “Shūchū (focus)!”
Donoha replied calmly for the second time, “Shūchū (focus).”
Sanada shouted, “Sutoraiku (strike)!”

It is important to look at the picture below and then come back to understand Donoha spoke to Doji Hoto-sama as he made his cut. Which ended before he was a third of the way through the sentence below.

“Did you know my sister studies at a Kakita School?”

Shànzi shrieked loudly when the head went flying! In the picture above Shànzi would have been obscured by the figure of Sanada and the spray of blood! The head landed half sunk in an incoming wave. Practice appears to have paid off as Sanada’s katana never left its saya. Donoha had to pick his up out of the ground behind where it had impaled the sand. Dusting off his saya and wiping the blade off after the “flick” to get any large drops of blood off.

As the headless body of Sanada fell sideways toward the sea, Donoha turned his gaze of contempt upon the seven remaining pirates. They all dropped to their knees and prostrated themselves on the ground! Doji Hoto-sama had moved over to talk with the Centipede shugenja. I learned later they had made a pact to burn the beach if they could not figure a way out and turn the sand into GLASS!

They were grateful in a reserved way and were happy to head home since their gempukku was over. Donoha never tried to interact with them, even on the way back. He was really leaning into the Yojimbo role, Shànzi wondered if he had ever tried acting? In order to see if there were any samurai left among them he went up to one that called himself Tatsu. When he told him to take the items and garments off Sanada’s body he refused and knelt awaiting a beheading or a weapon to commit seppuku. Donoha yelled that if he had to kill him he would go through everyone here and ask the same thing!

That anger curbed by dedication to bushido was frightening to watch but the lesson was deep. Tatsu lost their head that day but no one else moved to accept the option to die as samurai. Then he shouted at them the purpose, “The last samurai among you just DIED! They will be given a chance to figure it out in their next life. The rest of you knew I would make you touch a dead man as the Eta do and did nothing but grovel! None of you are samurai anymore!

Doji Hoto-sama offered the kobune (ship) of the pirates to Sekimoto-san. He mentioned if it survived the storm tonight, he would come and claim it. By the time our group made it back to Kyuden Moshi no Machi it was the Hour of the Bayushi (Rooster / 6PM-8PM). Our group made its way for the palace! Even without an invitation the Centipede Damiyo would want to know of the safe return of the five shugenja and the death of the monk, Taiyo, a Brother of Shinsei.

Hoto-sama had gathered some flowers on the way back and Donoha asked permission to duck off for a few seconds. I actually thought he was going to relieve himself but a few seconds later he was back with what he sought. A plant with white flower buds and the roots were wrapped in what was likely his last silk cloth. He had more back at the wagon that had been cleaned but he typically only carried two and the other had some blood on it.

Once the group entered Kyuden Moshi no Machi, Hida Eiji san and Shànzi san went with the six pirates purporting to be Mantis and made sure they made it to the magistrate. Sekimoto san went back to the Akarui Umi sake house in order to get up early and go check on the kobune that just became his in the morning with some of his crew. Hoto sama and Donoha accompanied the five shugenja back to the Damiyo’s palace and no one stopped them as they walked through the open, front-gate. There were several gasps as they passed.

When they arrived at the hall of Damiyo Moshi Jukio sama the group waited and asked an attendant to let the damiyo know we’ve returned. They quickly did so and after a few minutes the noise in the hall quieted down. Hoto sama had taken that time to move his daisho to the right invoking a gesture of piece. Donoha used the saego cord on his saya to peace bond Mittsu Tamashi (Three Souls).

The door slid open and Hoto and Donoha waited at the entrance as the five shugenja walked in and had a miniature audience with their Daimyo. They all bore the same family name of Moshi but Hikaru, Syuri, Inoue, Kondo, and Takako were home safe now. It was unclear to the samurai at the door what was said but they had not been given permission to enter here. A period of time passed that they spoke and soon arrayed themselves at various tables with others of the Centipede clan in the room.

Then the two of them were called into the room. Donoha stood behind the Doji samurai and to their right. Hoto spoke when addressed to and presented each of the five Centipede shugenja one of the flowers they picked up. Then he went over in brief detail, but did elaborate that Donoha was the one whom figured out the mystery of their disappearance. Jukio-sama turned their gaze to Donoha and ask if they had anything to add.

Donoha stunned the court with the most un-Dragon clan like response in the history of well, Rokugan!
“I prefer facts and evidence over anyone’s word. Well, we began early Hoto-sama,” he recovered fast but Hoto could tell Donoha felt pain accidentally saying Hoto’s given name. Deftly ‘sama’ was slapped on as fast as one could do.

“Eiji-san, Shànzi -san, and I headed to the Temple – Yama Sano Amaterasu. Upon arrival my companions spread out but I was reconstructing the fight that had taken place. Based on how everything was shoddily cleaned up. What is clear is the fight with someone from inside the temple, likely Brother Taiyo, whom died and was buried by the bandits or the ladies behind the shrine. What was not clear is if the fight occurred while they were there or before they arrived. My suspicions lean toward before they arrived and the pirate bandits buried him out of fear of the haunting by the dead. The blood stains were small but they could not clean everything. Its what led me to the grave in the back behind the shrine. A small glade that I suspect is used erstwhile for meditation. Finding the fruit pits on the ground,” which he produced one from under his armor, “the Doji was able to tell me about them and they come from the Mantis islands. I informed everyone we needed to head back to the docks before it was to late. On the way I learned from the Doji the practice of the Centipede retirement the Mantis practice. So instead of looking for smugglers we began looking for newlyweds. Through the Doji’s efforts the Centipede shugenja shut the port down for the day with a storm and where we might find a lead at the Akarui Umi. I won a Go game against a Mantis captain that came with us to aid the search, Sekimoto-san. The Mantis showed us one beach he thought might be large enough to hold the numbers we were talking about. It appears these hidden beaches to the south of here are used to get goods into town when the port and cranes get too busy. With everyone working together we found the right beach on the first try and Sekimoto-san stayed with us till we recovered the shugenja and returned here.”

He took a breath to the astonishment of the court.

“This plant with white blossoms is the only thing I could think of to bring to honor the loss of one life with the birth of another.”

As he held it out the Centipede Damiyo gestured for it to be brought to her. She cradled it and looked at Donoha, “You have said more than I have ever heard any other Dragon speak in my whole life.” It was not chastisement but astonishment.

“Hai, Moshi-sama,” was the only reply he gave as he bowed once more.

Then came the slap felt in the Mantis islands by anyone that had a Centipede bride, mother, or grandmother! Doji-Hoto offered one final piece of evidence taken from the leader of the pirates, Sanada. He presented the daisho wrapped in his silk Kimono and set them on the floor. Both tsuba (handguards) on each sword were clearly of the Mantis clan.

The two were told to have the others that joined them on this quest make use of the bathhouse and then return and join them for dinner. The way the Damiyo said made both Hoto and Donoha realize that they were aware of the Nezumi present in their wagons. Gru’Vi was not being invited to dinner. They bowed and it was not until the made it to the road a servant explained which building was the bathhouse, then left.

“I’m so sorry I said your given name, Hoto-san.”

Hoto looked around and no one was paying them any mind, “It’s okay Donoha-san lets get the others and get cleaned up.”

They rounded up Eiji san and Shànzi san. Heading back to get changed before going to the bathhouse. They informed Gru’Vi they were going to sneak extra food out for him so he could try the delicacies of the various parts of the empire. The group discussed where they would hide it and Eiji would bring it out during a trip to relieve himself.

Once that plan was put in place Eiji mentioned he was surprised how much Hoto was warming up the Nezumi. Hoto replied, “If words could have broken your bond then it was never there at all. Since the bond is there and we are a team then he is my problem to bear as well.” Hoto smiled and shared a mutual bow to the rat-like anthromorph of mutual respect.

Once back at dinner in everyone’s best kimono. Hoto began to mingle and Donoha was filling Shànzi in until Hoto moved into Mantis conversation. Donoha stopped and walked over and sat down. Even though it was below the table he did nothing to hide removing the Three Souls katana from his obi and setting down on his right side (making it harder to use) but the handle was facing the head of the Mantis clan in Kyuden Moshi no Machi, Yoritomo Okada.

That move of outright polite hostility in a Damiyo’s grand hall would carry serious repercussions. Were it not for the Mantis clan theme Daisho sitting in the middle of the room behind him. The fact “NO ONE” said anything to Donoha at that act, spoke volumes about Okada’s current standing in the Centipede court.

Hoto and he began to verbally spar and it was clear Okada was practiced but Hoto won the engagement. During each toast the only thing Donoha would say is, “HAI!” Gossiping later anyone that could see his face said his green hazel eyes could write scrolls and never need a quill. His hand never strayed near his katana but everyone knew if Hoto said the word their could be blood in the hall. Shànzi absolutely let their knowledge of the duel slip into conversations asking about the rescue.

At a certain point Hoto left with Okada to talk in the garden. Once they departed Donoha san puts his katana back on his right side and does not join them but waits nearby. Eiji san heads back for the night while Shànzi san takes the time to spread the prowess of her master to the wives with to much time on their hands.

10th of Akoko (Month of the Horse) – During the day Donoha focused on the Phoenix gift of a ring with a red stone to evoke the essence of the firebird of legend. Hoto and he were brought into a private meeting between the Centipede damiyo and Yoritomo Okada. They would not share with me the contents but it was declared that the Mantis daisho would wait for Yoritomo’s family head to show up and remove them!

That evening the ceremony of the gempukku’s completion is held and a banquet to honor the heroes that helped to save them. Okada looked relived to see Sekimoto at that table in order to show Mantis can clean their own house. The shugenja put on a show of fire and Donoha scrawled a picture I can add here of Moshi Takako making a fiery wheel in the air behind them!

The heroes were gifted with copper fans bearing the Mon of the Centipede. Apparently, they got the copper from the Dragon clan which evoked the smallest grin from Donoha. He mentioned his family governed a copper mine in the Dragon clan’s lands near Great Water Fall castle. Perhaps it is the only copper mine in use? The White sprig for the Monk is presented as Shànzi in her role as an Ikoma Bard display her grief of mourning openly for the Shugenja and the Damiyo while everyone else remains as stoic as ever.

Scroll of Kitsuki Donoha Part 7

THE EMPEROR’S GIFT DEPARTS

26th of Hantei (Month of the Serpent) – Morning came and Donoha was not the first one awake. Shànzi reminded him Hoto was probably still at the geisha’s wagon. Both of them had ducked out after the third round of sake and screaming Hida Eiji’s name because of the tales of glory Hoto recounted. Soon Eiji’s name had turned into Sukoshi Yama (little mountain)! Donoha was certain the Crab could hear it all the way back as loud as the crowd was. This Dragon was happy to see the Crab get recognition they deserved, after his travels to their lands.

All the samurai had to check in with their respective Emerald Amassadors – caravan Clan Damiyo’s before the caravan departed. Because Otaku Kai had been adopted by the Dragon she had to accompany Donoha to meet Mirumoto Tanetsu sama. Donoha released Shànzi to meet with the Lion Ambassador, but remember to mention she was his retainer. Shànzi walked away and remembered her conversation with Seppun Sora. Her kimono she wore was one Donoha’s grandmother had given her. The style was elegant and timeless, mentioning a Lion had gifted it to her when she was much younger. Donoha’s mon was embroidered on the left side to almost blend into the flower designs.

After all the meetings in the morning hours of the clans and the Emerald Ambassadors. The tents were nearly all down and stored away. The group was starting to see the caravan beginning to move as it was stretching into its formation for the road. A small richly decorated wagon showed up with an imperial Miharu guard, mentioning they were looking for Donoha. A large square chest was dropped off and Shànzi received it on Donoha’s behalf. Donoha had been helping Eiji and Kai load a few items into the wagon’s attic space. It helped they were so tall!

Hoto noticed the name of the a master craftsman on the bottom front leg. “Whom, may I be so bold to inquire is Kitsuki-san’s grandmother?” Shànzi explained the story Donoha had told her about second child of Donoha’s grandfather, Seppun Yūshū, formerly Kitsuki Yūshū. The first was to be a Seppun but the second would be returned to the Kitsuki family.

Shànzi explained further that Donoha mentioned the first meeting he had with his grandmother was when he was seven. She fished a tiny pile of notes out of her kimono. “Here it is,” she said and let him read her transcribe notes of the haiku Seppun Sora-sama had shared with her. His grandmother has visited the Great Falls Castle where Donoha had grown up on a few occasions. the last time was when he was 13 years old.

A new face appears,
Shining like the sun, a goddess.
Amaterasu, reborn.

Shànzi continued as Hoto read Donoha’s first haiku, “There’s an internal waterfall there and Donoha had been working on crafting his first haiku and was having a hard time. Seppun-sama wanted to meet her grandson without court pretense. She wore a kimono with no mons anywhere and walked up behind him to ask him what he was doing. When he turned around his eyes lit up and recited the words on that paper.”

Shànzi indicated the washi paper Hoto was holding, “She helped him to remember to write it down. It seems he kept bowing to her for any guidance. She had been getting mad that someone leaked her status. So she asked him if someone had told him she was coming? His reply was that he had prayed for help to Amaterasu because he was having a hard time with words and structure. Then today Amaterasu visited him in person. He was unworthy of such a visit from the kami, but would remember it forever.”

Shànzi finished about them sharing a wink when she was later introduced as his grandmother. Even when they met again and she asked him about the haiku. Donoha told her there is no reason for him to disbelieve that the Kami did not answer his prayer when she arrived. He gave her another haiku before she left from that visit when he was ten years old.

Grandmother’s smile, bright
Like the sun she is named for, warms
All who see her face.
Hoto returned the washi paper and indicated the master craftsman whom had made the box. Citing this his work goes for around 10 koku or more per piece. Donoha came around and saw the box and Shànzi bowed to Hoto. Whom noticed the embroidery almost hidden among the patterns and color changes on her left breast of the kimono she wore: her Mon was directly below Donoha’s with Ebisu’s arch (Fortune of Honest Work) surrounding it. She was indeed his retainer. She then informed Donoha of the package from his grandmother and that there was a missive inside.

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The Missive of Seppun Sora – 26th of Hantei (Month of the Serpent) – Year 1123
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Dearest Mago-kun (Grandson),

I know the cost you endured to make the new style of rokuganto (Rokugan styled sword) with fitting the view of wabi-sabi into it. The view or thought of finding beauty in every aspect of imperfection in nature. Your passion with the idea that nothing cannot be fixed given time and work. You have never failed to amaze me, being able to take wabi-sabi and apply it to tsugi or tategu. Your kindness to souls you have never met and can never repay you for seeking to restore lost honor.

Omio has given me a detailed report of your scars and how you came to the motto: pain is traded for wisdom. Please try to avoid any further scars on the face dearest grandson. Although your grandfather is very fond of your motto and constantly wishes he had your face scar. As though his accomplishments weren’t enough for him. We both love you dearly and will miss you.

Since you have agreed to undertake this quest of the Emperor’s Gift and fought against Lu-Feng’s revenants in what Shànzi-chan is calling the Battle of the Emerald Shades. I have taken your two koku and decided on my request. Everything in the box and the box itself is yours in exchange for your first sword, Supaku (Spark). Do not tell your grandfather or let it slip to anyone. It is to be a gift for him. I will allow your clan the one year from today to study it. The Miharu whom dropped this off is being sent to Great Fall Castle

The smith assures me this suit will fit your style of your sword. It has been made or assembled from a variety of suits of Miharu armors and embellished with tempered copper and shakudō (a copper 90-92% and gold 8-10% alloy). He said the shoulders will be easy to distinguish since one is for Shirogane to rest on. All of the mons have been added. He is particularly proud of the horns on your kabuto. Stay safe or at least come home alive and with glory my mago-kun.

With love,

Seppun Sora 

He could not believe his fortune, and let Shànzi read the letter. His grandmother had taken a shine to his retainer and that made him happy that he’d chosen well. After helping him get dressed so it would be easier to get the box in the wagon he just stood there looking at the armor till Kai walked over and looked at him up and down. She noticed the scale thigh armor had splits in the front and back. Clearly useful on horse back so she nodded and walked on.

Eiji smacked him in the back, “Not broken, lacquer is still in tact, that’ll do. You can’t stand there looking at yourself. That’s what women do to the Doji, not us.”

Donoha laughed quickly and pulled his face back together, nodding. He got on Yukiabo to ride out along with the caravan as it left. He did his best to avoid the stares as his armor could be mistaken for a high lord’s suit. The mons on his armor made its ownership very clear though. Shriogane landed on his right shoulder and chirped their approval.

Setting his fine light armor in the box once they stopped for the night, he thought about making some modifications to it. The travel to the outpost of the Centipede Clan took until the 8th of Akoko (Month of the Horse), the trip was as uneventful as one might hope for after the Battle of the Emerald Shades. Donoha spent their time between patrols on the caravan in the morning or evening shifts. The middle of his day was spent with the artisans and making full set of fittings for a rokuganto (Rokugan styled sword; which could work on a katana: uchigatana / tachi, wakizashi, tanto, nodachi, even a nagamaki). He made one set with cherry blossoms that the merchant providing the tools and supplies could sell. His other set focused on using Centipede motifs in them for the clan they were comming to visit.

  • Habaki – The shoulder jacket of the blade to help disperse shock from strikes, sitting above the tsuba (Hand guard).
  • Tsuba – Hand guard
  • Kozuka – A short knife that slide through one of the holes in the tsuba into a “mostly” hidden spot on the side of the saya or sheath of the blade.
  • Kogai – A decorative tool used for tying and pinning hair. The kogai was attached to the saya in the same way as the kozuka (a small knife inserted into the saya).
  • Seppa – Two pair of thin metal spacers on either side of the guard (tsuba) of a sword (rokuganto).
  • Menuki – Ornaments display on the tsuka (handle) of where they can catch the eye and display a symbol about the sword or owner.
  • Fuchi – The cap of the handle against the tsuba.
  • Kashira – The pommel (end cap) of the handle.
  • Kojiri – The end cap of the saya or sheath of the blade.

The set he provided the merchant with cherry blossoms used iron and and shibuichi (alloy of 70% copper and 30% silver) to make the flowers pop to the eye using the nikuboi (relief carving). The set of Centipede Clan fittings used iron, copper, and shakudō (a copper 90-92% and gold 8-10% alloy). The tsuba stood out for the nikubori (relief carving) one could flip it over and over to watch the shakudō centipede crawl through from one side to the other four times! The rest of the tsuba was carved to look like cracked, rocky, ground.

Each of the Kozuka were small knives forged in his style he told his father would be the Kitsuki Kiba (Fang of the Kitsuki) blade style. Both of them had folded, blackened blades with the signature copper hamon line separating the harden edge softer core. These two Kozuka though were also a departure from the norm as they had double edges to them and the copper hamon ran up both sides. The work done in such a small size! It was remarkable to the merchants and the one smith he decided was competent enough to help him. That smith went by the name Tsi Sadayoshi, a ronin samurai.

The handle on the merchant’s set was Umimatsu (Black Coral) set in copper. Netsuke (scrimshaw) carvings to show the cherry blossom tree. The leaves being chased in shibuichi to make them stand out against the black and occasional fleck of red coral. Framed in and against the copper base.

The handle that went to Moshi family of the Centipede was made from clear lacquer resin! With his training in Kagaku (chemical reactions) he was able to build upon the nakago (tang) after wrapping his makago in shin copper sheath. Allowing him to create a surface for small layers of clear lacquer resin. Building on each layer he used amber dust to make a rocky landscape and then inset a special copper menuki of a centipede! When done it could be viewed from the sides and above as a centipede of the valley crawling over rocks of amber dust!

Using an orange ito silk and weaving in a flat braided copper wire version. He made a very unique ito wrap criss crossing metal and silk. That tsuka’s ito wrap by itself was a work of art! When you add in the amber dusted resin handle with copper menuki adhered to their spots, it was so beautiful to just look at.

During this time Doji Hoto and Hida Eiji spent most of their time on caravan patrol. Kyūjūsan (93) wagons was quite the caravan indeed! Hoto and Donoha had spent very little time together despite sleeping in the same wagon. Donoha was avoiding the Doji because he felt as though he had made him mad. Since he was the son of the current Emerald Champion he had no wish to infringe some court problem on to his Seppun grandmother. When Shànzi told him later that Hoto had been asking about his background, Donoha said to hide nothing. Answer all questions as truthfully as you could. Donoha also knew he snapped at him when he had been physically hurt. Emotions were high all around that night, and that may have been the first battle the Doji had been a part of. Rather than sparing verbally and making things worse no matter his intent. Donoha sent his retainer, Shànzi over to heal him and he walked away.

Even at the party he threw Donoha made sure Hoto had seen him and both raised saki cups towards each other but neither made a move to get within range to talk. Otaku Kai could feel the tension like a sixth sense and Donoha made it clear several times any tension was being directed at him this evening. However, an invitation was sent and to work as a team you must learn to work through rough moments and still have your teammate’s back. That is why he came with Shànzi and Kai. That night Donoha made it clear to Shànzi not to say any accolade about him. Tonight was Eiji’s night and he “EARNED” it.

Eiji and Donoha would spar when time permitted over the nearly two weeks with bokken and a training tetsubo (which is to say a simple but large wooden club made from many pieces of rattan). Donoha is trying to learn tetsubo tips and then provide similar guidance with swords or bladed weapons. Eiji helped him understand how to use his hammer as a sole weapon or things he could try if using it in his off hand.

Donoha was the most surprised and happy with Kai having made to friends! The first one was Hida Kawada of the Crab Clan. Whom was hoping to learn some of the Unicorn Clan’s techniques for firing bows on horseback. It took about three days for her to really open up and she did seem to get brighter each day because Kawada never cared about her size of roku shaku (6 feet). Until then the only person to treat her this way was Donoha. She was starting to really appreciate the Crab Clan members she had met.

The second friend she made was one of Kawada’s close friends and also an archer – Bayushi Akiyama. Kawada and Akiyama were near opposites with Kawada being relaxed and willing to even joke and laugh. Akiyama was always refined and followed all the rules in public. Their bickering between each other could not hide the fact that they were close friends and bond that had developed over time. Akiyama also did not care about Kai’s height in the slightest! Donoha was thrilled to hear about a Scorpion Clan member that did not seem to want to do him harm. He had high hopes that perhaps he could make friends with one as well. At the very most, overcome the hatred the one from the Shosuro family had for him.

Scroll of Kitsuki Donoha Part 6

THE BATTLE OF THE EMERALD SHADES

The group assembled across from the shades in the form of samurai close to them. Otaku Kai went to get o their horse and provide ranged attacks to the ones on the other side of the green, smoking crack in the ground. The landscape seem to change into a hellscape of sorts. Hoto moved to engage the one closest on this side of the crack and Eiji joined and crushed what Hoto started with their giant tetsubo (studded war club)! Donoha moved past them to second shade samurai and nearly cut it in half with Mittsu no Tamashi (Three Souls)!

In his other hand was his smithing hammer as he was attempting his first fight with the two-weapon niten style the Dragon clan is known for. His take for using the hammer was a reminder of the mentor and the student. That hammer made Mittsu Tamashi. The father and son fight as one, rather than twin swords made from the same bloom steel. His gempukku had influenced so much of his philosophy that you can honor tradition even when you forge a new path.

Eiji proved again why the Crab deserve the respect often not paid to them, he assists Hoto in killing one and then kept him alive by killing two more! As they close on the group from across the green smoking billowing chasm. All down the length of of the caravan samurai were stepping up to battle the shades. Their group was facing six, of the Eiji’s iron and wood tetsubo crush two on his own. Hoto helped with one more and Otaku Kai help with another accounting for a total of four! The Crab clan bushi cared not about politics, or how the Crane often joke at the Crab’s choices in etiquette. Eiji litterally became Hoto’s personal Kaui Kabe (the wall protecting Rokugan from the Shadowlands)!

None of this should be a slight to Doji Hoto. The man stood his ground and when wounded by the shade blade that passed through armor and burned the flesh of living things they struck! Not once did he cry out in pain, his eyes told volumes about what he endured as a samurai should. Nor did he run because he knew the Crab was his shield, his brother in arms.

Now to the two remaining shades fighting the group. Donoha had engaged one and after his first swing he brought the smithing hammer down and in a second strike he finished the creature off on his own! Matsu Shànzi witnessed all of it guarding Miu with her wakizashi drawn. She had engaged a shade that had come close to the wagons but Gru’Vi Two-Tails, the Nezumi came to their aid. The legends about their battle prowess are true and they appear to be unaffected by taint as the Crab claim them to be.

Now to the final shade in this recounting but not in chronological order goes solely to “A SINGLE ARROW” from astride her magnificent horse, Otaku Kai! She struck across the chasm and made them realize they would have to engage or just wait to die by her hand! While she wouldn’t admit it aloud, Shànzi, was impressed.

As the group turned to see about helping other groups. A giant storm of black and green clouds rolled in! It stretched across the sky from one end of Otosan Uchi to the other! Then a large head appeared withing the clouds above and began to speak, claiming to be the avatar of Lu Feng! It promised doom and destruction for the Emperor’s Gift and called the Emperor false. Now this author may be biased but the Kami is powerful and does not know how to communicate with itself or others. It’s upset over something it believes it could have won a little over a 1,000 years ago. It should direct its anger at the Kami that ate him and not the one that cut him free. Talk about misplaced aggression. Then Lu Feng gathered up the mess it had made vanished back to the Shadowlands, or whatever hell it was actually in.

Donoha tried to check on Hoto but it would appear he had made some egregious miscarriage of etiquette and Hoto snapped at him to remember his station. Donoha employed his Ichi-Maru (First Look) and figured he was as a Crane Damiyo’s offspring. Donoha did not like to stand on ceremony so close to a life or death moment and dropped the issue. Learning to work with newly found comrades means learning quirks of behavior. He asked Shànzi to tend to his wounds. They had never really talked with her lord about her Lion clan’s shugenja training. Her healing skills were minimal but she vowed to help.

Donoha decided to wait a day or two for a private conversation. He hoped lending his retainer would be an olive branch he could ply when he was not in pain. He figured he would be in good with Eiji because Shànzi had helped to protect their daughter, Miu. Much like the kintsugi or dotsugi (gold or copper joinery) working with companions was not unlike finding how to fix something and make the whole better than it was. His grandmother had been very kind in getting him posted to such an endeavor.

During her mending of Hoto’s wounds Donoha saw an amazing sight. Lion samurai were going down the line of the caravan offering healing. Two of the guards escorting shugenja were Akodo Maki and Matsu Mayumi. Both samurai-ko Donoha had helped in just weeks prior. They bowed and he returned but made sure his eyes went to the ground in a sign of respect. They made their bows a little deeper when they noticed, but said nothing and moved on since the Crane samurai was being treated.

The wagons his grand mother provided were amazing! The sponsors of this caravan would cover the care and maintenance of anything brought to help aid the caravan. Some samurai were being assigned to carriages. While Donoha had two green lacquered and gold-leafed trimmed enclosed carriages that slept four people each, and room for supplies inside and on top! He noticed Eiji going into weapon and gear care practices and decided that would be wise as well. Hoto wandered off and within a quarter of the Hour of the Hida (Boar / 10PM-Midnight; so roughly 30 minutes) starting word was brought to Shànzi and the other of a party being organized by Doji Hoto at a wagon that was bringing geisha!

Donoha figured that by showing up hopefully no hard feelings would set in. Shànzi done her best and Donoha donned his gift from Tozawa sama. To say this caravan was massive was an understatement. Almost a thousand and twenty three carriages and wagons made up the great train of the Emperor’s gift. It was a moving city in many ways, and either brilliant or a huge disaster in the making if Lu Feng had anything to do about it. Donoha decided he would stop it if the kami tried, so in his finest kimono, Shànzi and he headed to the party.

 

 

Scroll of Kitsuki Donoha Part 5

Donoha removed the Three Souls (Mittsu no Tamashi) katana in its green and copper colored lacquered saya (sheath). While bowing he offered it to the Dragon’s Emerald ambassador – Mirumoto Tanetsu sama saying, “Until you choose for me to leave your service. Myself, my skills, my retainers and my possessions are yours to command, Mirumoto sama.”

“Your service to me begins on the 26th of Hantei (Month of the Serpent) Kitsuki san. Until then, please give my regards to your Grandmother and Grandfather. Please clean for at least the remainder of the Hour of Bayushi and I will make sure your katana is waiting for you. I accept your pledge.” The Dragon’s Emerald Ambassador accepted the present katana.

The golden clothed with emerald accented garb of the Miharu imperial samurai of the Forbidden City with the Emperor’s mon and their imperial hiemin staff escorted Donoha and Shànzi past everything on the Way of Elements road to the clan bathing houses. While he did not display it at all, Donoha internally smirked every time they passed by someone that whispered they had been arrested. He remembered two of the samurai from when his Seppun relatives had met him in Ryo Bannin Toshi a few years back.

He was very happy about the fine kimono Tozawa sama had provided him. He had almost decided to wear the yellow one with the green shashiko patterned trim, but decided he should try and look his best when showing up. The leather shoulder pad was a fortune sent idea for keeping Shirogane from shredding it by just circumstance. When Donoha began walking the great bird took its place and Donoha asked it if it understood “bow?” Shirogane performed it again on his shoulder and was duly rewarded with a treat by its master.

Donoha remember that meeting in Ryo Bannin Toshi a few years ago and thought how amazing being a Seppun must be. Seeing it on the scale of Otosan Uchi left him at a loss for words. This made keeping a stoic face easier to do. Crowds parted like waves on the ocean! Shànzi was getting a “potentially” once in a lifetime view of the city from the position as a guest for one of the imperial families!

She was given a Seppun guard and heimin to guard and attend her in the Lion bath house, as the rest went with Donoha. After cleaning and settling into the bath the staff could hear her laugh once and say, “Ano rōnin-tachi wa bakadatta (Those ronin were idiots)!” Meanwhile Donoha was trying to maintain the manners his father and mother had drilled into him when it came to anything with his Seppun relatives. So even though everything felt great he was treating this as a meditation practice to retain his composure.

It was a quarter into the Hour of Shinjo (Dog / 8PM to 10PM; so about 8:30PM) when both of them had finish bathing, taking the customary milk tea and eating before being given a new set of clothes being told theirs would be delivered after laundering to the Seppun Palace. For Shànzi it was the first time she’d heard the word “palace” in association with the Seppun!

Before her was metallic crimson silk kimono with gold and copper colored shashiko stitching showing a lion stretched out in a crescent curve, attacking from the bottom to the trim at her neck! If someone walked around the kimono it would look like the lion on the front was fighting the one on the back, a grand battle! The Matsu mon on the trim of the sleaves, and Donoha’s mon over her left breast. Around Donoha’s mon is the arch you would find at a shrine to Ebisu, the Fortune of Honest Work. It also meant if someone else wore this besides Shànzi, they would likely be killed! If she wore it after leaving Donoha’s service the same fate could befall her. This was a gift and a warning.

Donoha’s was a metallic green silk and was covered in various shades of yellow shashiko stitching. It’s patterns appeared to trap the eye if stared at for to long. You could meditate looking at nothing but the kimono! One the Miharu samurai had the Three Souls katana and a message from Tanetsu that he has not personally wielded a finer sword. Donoha bowed and return it to the spot in his obi. His hammer front and center with the Wakizashi in the rear. Shirogane landed on his shoulder when it saw him, blessing to that shoulder pad!

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Thanks to the L5R game team for this image from the Atlas of Rokugan.
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As night had fallen upon the city it came alive in a wholly different way. It glowed in so many different shades of light! They boarded on one of three river boats and were carried over the waterway back to the River of the Sun. From there they traveled between the Toshisoto (Outer City) districts of Hojize and northern Juramashi. They crossed the river gates leading into the Ekohikei (Inner City). Initially between the districts of Karada and Hito, their sights were soon eclipsed and held hostage by the ten stories of the Imperial Palace of Hantei the XXXVIII!

It may have been dark but it was as though light and shadow danced across their view in ways that stunned their senses! While not showing emotion in public was the way of Rokugan, both Donoha and Shànzi had gasps on their faces. Donoha had such a great time because he could share this with someone and that realization dimmed his expression. Chiasa was not here to share it with. His chest tightened in pain, and he tried hiding it by taking in breath to cover up tears. He quickly rubbed his face and stared some more.

He hoped Akodo Maki had really found peace in the haiku he wrote her:
A lone lioness cries
Her mate is gone, her heart is torn
She will never forget.
His heart ached for Chiasa, a heimin maiden of the most talented wood-worker he’d ever met in the Phoenix Clan’s Aoijiro Province. He had a hard time looking about places of beauty and not wanting to share them with her. Now that she had gone to the Temple of the Elemental Masters he felt a kinship to Akodo Maki. Could he love again? As the myriad of lights played acrossed his face he was grateful for every shadow to hide a bit of his pain within.

Grateful when they docked at the border between the Karada and Hito districts. Donoha followed Miharu on the road around and entered the Forbidden City by the “Necessary Gate” located between the Hito and Kanjo districts. The Kanjo district still very animated with lights, sounds, smells, and night life! When the “Necessary Gate” shut the world felt quiet in a way you can’t quite put a finger on. Light was softer but not darker, it was as though the world pass the wall “almost” didn’t exist.

The 22nd of Hantei (Month of the Serpent) ended with the arrival at the Seppun Palace. To say this was opulent did not do it justice. Having been to Kyuden Doji in the Crane clan lands, Donoha, had a frame of reference to compare it to. To say it was more aesthetically pleasing than Kyuden Doji was bar he did not think he would see in his lifetime, but here they were. At the Seppun place the Sanbō-chō (majordomo / chamberlin / chief of staff) explained that Seppun Sora had retired for the evening and Seppun Yūshū was away on matter of the court. The lady would meet with them at breakfast.

Shriogane was provided a roost to rest, as there were other birds in the Emperor’s menagerie. He was cared for like a visiting prince. Donoha knew Yukiabo would also be well looked after while he was here. As they were shown where to stay on the second floor of the palace. In each of their rooms was a geisha performer. They waited for each of them to lay down and began to play lullaby songs until they had fallen asleep before removing themselves. The songs were all ones Donoha had grown up with from the Dragon lands. Incense had been lit that reminded them of scent of the trees in Dragon lands during autumn.

In the Forbidden City the Imperial palace shares its space with a grand neighbor inside the inner most walls protecting it and the Otomo Palace. Home of the oldest or simply the first of the Imperial Families. Snaking along the east to north side of the Imperial Palace, home of the Hantei family. They act as the “Voice of the Emperor” and often lead the Sentaku. The Sentaku decide whom can enter the forbidden city. Woe be upon the fool that attempts this without permission.

The Miya are the youngest of the Imperial families created on or near the 47th year of the Emerald Empire by the son of the original emperor Hantei Genji. They have been granted three buildings inside the Forbidden City. Two in the Northern corner, but on the opposite side from the Otomo Palace. The third is the building near the Necessary Gate. They are the “Heralds and Cartographers of the Emperor” often needing speedy departure for important missives.

Being the closet followers of the emperor created some issues within a few generations. The number of Princes and Princesses born to the Hantei family were so many, that rather than challenge the claim of the Emperor’s eldest child, at adulthood these other heirs joined the families of Hantei-no-Kami’s original followers, Miya and Otomo and Seppun.

Now the Seppun was the second family to be made at the same time as the Otomo. They are the “Protectors of the Emperor” which means the Miharu are the bushi Imperial Guards. They also act as magistrates, and most of the artisans and shugenja among them are the Astrologers of the Imperial court. Though it may seem like the Seppun have most physical presence in the Forbidden City that is due to there role as body guards not just to the Hantei, Otomo, other Seppun, and the Miya. They have studied every clan’s techniques so they can integrate them into the defense of the Forbidden City! They work with mostly Lion and Phoenix bushi samurai at the gates. You can find every clan represented upon the wall protecting the heart of the Emerald Empire. They also act as guards for every single guest welcomed to the Forbidden City.

Donoha woke to sunlight streaming through an open wall panel. When he noticed the servant they averted their gaze and froze like a deer afraid to move. Donoha greeted the servant with thanks for taking care of him and hoped he would not be a burden for the few days he would be staying. When the ask for their name they gave Oimo. Donoha thanked Oimo-san and made it very clear if the door to his room was shut he would be happy if Oimo-san would relax around him.

He stood and walked over to shut the door and asked him for help picking what to wear to the morning meal. Oimo bowed and showed him that his complete set of gear – everything – was laid out! His Three Souls katana and the Wakazashi that got him through Kenson Gakka were on a stand and his smithing hammer right in front. Just as he had it at his home. Oimo-san explained his Grandmother had been given a report of his attire and she had the Light Armor, Traveling Pack, Small Iron Box replaced with items that would not shame the family (upgraded from Poor to Fine).

Since breakfast was to be a private affair his yellow, cotton, kimono with the green shashiko pattern on the trim would be fine. He helped Donoha get ready. While doing so he mentioned another servant of his Grandmother was preparing Shànzi san as she was interested in the woman he had been traveling with. What Donoha did not know was Shànzi san already being at breakfast for half of the Hour of the Sun (Hare / 6am – 8am)!

Seppun Sora had made sure the young lady of the Lion clan was dressed in a red and yellow cotton kimono with similar designs from her silk kimono the day before imprinted and “some” shashiko pattern stitching on the trim. Her Mon was on the left breast this time directly below Donoha’s with Ebisu’s arch (Fortune of Honest Work) surrounding it. She let her know any anything she had that may have been poor quality has been replaced. When Shànzi woke that morning she had seen that someone had been in the room and laid out “ALL” of her things. Though some had been replaced with finer versions! Nothing of her possessions was missing and the greatest level of care had been given to arrangement.

It was about 30 minutes into their meal that Shànzi realized whom had ordered her stuff gone though. Her conversation was the most polite and engaging she’s had in a long while but this woman more fierce than a starving lion in the wild. If a vase could hold a hurricane was the impression she had from the glances she got the longer she talked with her. Seppun Sora clearly adored her grandson and was not unlike a mother protecting their cub. After seeing the care with which Shànzi was chronicling the tale of her mago-san (Grandson). The fire burned down and out of the older woman.

By the time Donoha joined them it had turned to making sure she had access to any supplies to help her continue the tale. It was also clear Donoha’s possessions had been gone through and upgraded when he kept thanking her for the gifts trying to say he was unworthy. He accept on the third time she told him he was worthy and then asked why he did not have heavier armor?

He went over the costs of learning how to make Mittsu Tamashi and it had taken a little over 500 koku over the three years. He talked about Supaku (Spark) having a straight blade and actually being the first sword. But because the temper did not use the clay techniques Kaiu and Kakita did, the curve did not happen naturally! Shànzi was stunned to learn he had made another sword and that first one had a seven man cut! Seppun Sora asked if he needed anything else and he mentioned because of Shirogane’s claws he’d love to get some heavier shoulder armor to save on kimono replacements. She smiled and said she would arrange something for a small favor and two Koku. Shànzi knew that’s all Donoha had since they’d been talking. So it was really for the favor.

She provided them both with jade pendants in the shape of the Seppun mon. She explained they were enchanted and would alert the guard you and anyone in direct skin to skin contact are allowed past the gates of the Forbidden City. They were never to take them off or show them outside even in the Ekohikei (Inner City). Be very careful of whom you come into direct contact with was the warning. With that breakfast came to and end.

When they went to leave three of the Miharu and one heimin clothed in the mostly gold and green accents (Seppun colors) followed them out. The heimin was Oimo and he had a chest strapped around his waist and another support strap going up over his shoulders and around his neck. Donoha understood that “ANYTHING” that required payment would be covered by his Grandmother. That was a responsibility and a gift.

Traveling had awakened in Donoha the notion that the heimin (commoners) did a lot of work and were often not treated well. The system should be in place to work together. A lot of samurai he felt did not deserve the respect they demanded. Naturally he’s never written this or shared it with anyone. If he ever was made a member of the Justicars he could see him happily spending his days destroying pompous samurai that did not deserve there “tax” of the Emperor’s rice.

During the 23rd of Hantei (Month of the Serpent) Donoha was thrilled to run into a friend at the markets from his early teen years, Otaku Kai. During two winter courts they got to hang out and bond as friends. Her detractors among the Agasha clan called her the Agasha Gaijin, which was due to their fear of her height, a smidgen above SIX SHAKU (6ft.)!

She came from the Otaku family of the Unicorn. Her father was Gaijin and the reason she was so tall, and when her dark hair was against the sun it reflected deep crimson-red tones. Donoha san and her spent two winter courts having adventures in the northern lands and through social and physical confrontations, Donoha san never left her side. He fell in love with horses having been given rides upon her great steed.

To say Matsu Shànzi shared his excitement would be a gross miscarriage of justice. While she kept her opinion to herself the Unicorn Clan burned her town and is the reason she has no immediate family. Donoha tried to explain that she accidentally killed a boy of a noble making inappropriate advances on her. She was exiled and more Dragon than Unicorn since her Shugenja training was a Dragon Fire school. This did little to help Shànzi accept her and she just nodded and said, “As you wish, Donoha-sama.”

Donoha let it go for now. Both of them were awkward around him for differing reasons. Kai hated crowds, and Shànzi was not the least bit fond of Kai-san.

During the 24th of Hantei (Month of the Serpent) Donoha made a new acquaintance that would be traveling in the caravan with everyone else going, Dojii Hoto of the Crane Clan. Hoto had noticed him the prior day being followed by Seppun Miharu. That meant he had imperial relatives close enough to warrant a guard. This Dragon had a Lion retainer that did not like his friendship with another Unicorn. This seemed like a pleasant distraction from the “oh so close” thumb of Hoto’s father. Not only was Donoha sama thrilled to make his acquaintance. Hoto sama mentioned he knew all the stops Donoha sama was trying to find the day before when he ran into his Unicorn friend.

When Doji Hoto had taken them to an armorer that in his words – “Make even the roughest Crab shine like polished emeralds.” Oimo looked up at his guard and received a nod. When a Miharu chooses to move it is best to stay still so they may perform their task. The Miharu leaned into Hoto’s ear and whispered (PM to player & GM). Hoto winked and leaned into the other three (Shànzi on the opposite side of Donoha from Kai), “So our friend there (nodding to the Miharu that went inside the armorer shop), has a lady friend and a small portion of that box was so a gift could be acquired as a reward for something he did for your Grandmother. She’s going to make sure its delivered discreetly as a present. Oh and look, a candle maker! Let’s check that out until they’re done.”

Hoto kept them so busy that only Shànzi noticed one of the Miharu act as a go between from Oimo and the guardsman at the armorer and their group at the candle maker’s shop. When their group’s Miharu noticed Shànzi, the Lion shugenja nodded quietly and drew two fingers across her mouth suggesting her lips were sealed. The Miharu returned the nod and went back to looking for threats.

After a fashion the group at the candle shop was alerted the side transaction had been completed and could join. Hoto had watched Donoha and noticed he had a passion for questions and observations. He also seemed be trained to do nothing to upset Seppun Sora. Likely because was trained hard to be nice to her, and perhaps enjoyed her company. When queried about being to Otosan Uchi before he mentioned the closest he’d been was Ryo Bannin Toshi where his aunt and grand parents met him. If Seppun Sora left Kyuden Seppun for a day trip to see her grandson stopping by for three days and then leaving again! She really liked her grandson, in fact doting Grandmother might be a better moniker.

When the group entered the shop Donoha mentioned his issue with Shirogane and showed the smith the leather shoulder pad. Then the smith noticed the hammer in Donoha’s obi where the wakazashi would normally be and everyone present got the story about an ancestor beating a crab and returning the Kaiu blade to the family. In exchange they presented this smithing hammer. It was eventually given to Donoha and he made his katana with it!

The smith lit up in their expression at a craftsman in their shop and a samurai! He asked if he could examine the part he made (gesturing to a table and stools). Since very few smiths make anything other than the blade. For Hoto this was a goldmine of info about Donoha as he explained that he made every single bit of the Three Souls katana. Even Shànzi got a few extra details as he named every craftsman that taught him enough of a craft to make this entire sword!

Donoha and the smith discussed things and Shànzi realized the smith was trying to see if Donoha was lying about any of it. The way the conversation got deeper and deeper into a craftsman language, it was clear Donoha had passed some hidden test. Dutifully she record the details she did not have written down before. After two whole hours of the day (4 hours for us) they got back to the bird and Donoha’s issue.
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Donoha and the smith discussed things and Shànzi realized the smith was trying to see if Donoha was lying about any of it. Donoha was likely aware, they thought to themselves, but he appeared to be paying it no mind because he could answer all the questions. The way the conversation got deeper and deeper into a craftsperson’s language, it was clear Donoha had passed some hidden test. Dutifully she record the details she did not have written down before. After two whole hours of the day (4 hours for us) they got back to the bird and Donoha’s issue.

They quickly got into measuring Donoha at various stages of dress and he assured him that despite only needing some robust shoulder armor to stand up to large bird talons. The smith, Teppeki, assured him he would be back for a full harness, and Hoto had told him he could make a Crab into a diamond. It was as much a compliment to Teppeki as it was a dig at the Crab Clan. They made plans to meet up the following day for the celebration tomorrow.

The day of the Doll/Kite Festival: 25th of Hantei (Month of the Serpent) – this festival was originally only for girls but the custom now includes male children. They receive expensive gifts from their families, intended for use when they become adults, and the girls gather doll sets in tiered plaforms and the boys fly brilliant kites. The dolls represent the Imperial court, and it’s traditional for girls to go around and appreciate each other’s doll sets.

When Donoha woke up there was an absolutely gorgeous set of of aigote kote (chain mail and plate connected armored sleeves) which stopped the chainmail just below the elbow plate’s disc! It could be worn under a kimono for court! Each side also came with attached waki-baki yoroi (chain mail and plate armpit protectors). All of the plates were a mix of green-lacquered tempered steel and tempered copper.

As though that had not been enough both shoulders had tate-eri (shoulder protection consisting of a steel and copper trimmed shoulder band over silk with hidden reinforced little six-sided hexagon plates of steel. That have thick lace cords of woven silk going trough four holes in them – not unlike a button – for even more shock absorption.) added on as extra support. They were removeable as well with toggles. Green silk, golden dragons slithering among the clouds on the emerald sky. Donoha never had a nicer Doll/Kite gift in his life!

Two reasons this was amazing is that: 1) normally wearing armor to court is a no go. Unless something about your role demands it, if its wartime, situations like that. To have armor that can be worn beneath was amazing for keeping one safe in all kinds of situation not the least of which could be court. 2) The “Do” (Chestplate) normally supports the armor for the shoulders and arms. Putting this on a garment underneath the Do removes the cords and ties on the shoulder from being cut and removing most of the armor.

Donoha wrote at least five haiku’s just thanking his Grandmother, Seppun Sora! He tried to refuse each piece three times as one does with gifts citing how unworthy he was. Shànzi watched all of it quietly taking notes. It was a longer breakfast than normal several pieces of his armor might cost around 25 koku each. A requisite amount of groveling was a steal for what he got in their opinion.

During the day Donoha and Shànzi visited the merchants of the caravans setting ways for him to have access to supplies and tools. Being able to display Mittsu Tamashi as an example of his skill was super useful in setting up deals as long as he made an extra item they could sell. Donoha was hoping to make friends / contacts and having a tanto to present using his design would be a good gift in help cement his clan’s blade among the two giants in the realm.

The reason Donoha had to meet so many craftspeople of the heimin class was the same reason the armor maker quizzed him for so long. You typically need “SEVEN” different craftspeople to make a katana, naginata, wakazashi, nagamaki, tachi, tanto, odachi, etc. The Katanakaji (Swordsmith/Bladesmith), the Togishi (Sharpener/Polisher), the Shiroganeshi (Habaki Crafter), the Sayashi (Sheath Manufacturer), the Tsukamakishi (Handle Wrapper), the Nurishi (Laquer Painter), and finally Kinkoshi and Tsubakoshi (Metal Fittings & Tsuba Manufacturer). Donoha was an artist with an attention to detail he plied for the Empire as a Kitsuki Magistrate. Matsu Shànzi and Lord Akodo Tozawa have seen first hand how that focus can be directed to solving crimes.

After that he met up with Otaku Kai and then Doji Hoto. Hoto-san was kind enough to treat everyone to the town they called home! He introduce Kai to his merchant friend from the Crab clan, Yasuki Minoru. Donoha was quick to shut up and just sit nearby as Hoto helped Kai work out a deal for supplies to gift out to places they visit. It was an impressive discourse and Kai hates social encounters because she can’t see the enemy’s weapon.

During this time we met another Crab bushi coming along on the caravan, Hida Eiji. What Donoha found even more impressive was that Eiji was just a bit taller than Kai, possibly six and a half shaku tall! Not just tall but stout! I think sumo entertainer may think twice before wrestling Eiji!. His voice had a softness to it though, as though they had spoken to children or small pets a great deal, the Dragon found him interesting.

Under Hoto’s guidance: Kai, Eiji, and Donoha followed him to eat at a variety of restaurants that evening. Matsu Shànzi was sent back with Donoha’s jade pendant wrapped in a mint green handkerchief before being removed and given to her to return to the Seppun House in the Forbidden city. She was to arrange for their belongings to be moved to the Dragon portion of the Emperor’s Gift caravan and secure a wagon or wagons that can sleep up to 8 people and supplies. She nodded, thrilled to put distance between her and Kai.

Dragging into the evening Kai opened up more and more. Donoha was having a grand time watching Hoto and Eiji help pry her social walls open. He took a moment to jot down a haiku about the Crane’s efforts:
Graceful crane, you soar
Through the sky on silent wings,
A symbol of peace.

Donoha slid that to him on a slip of paper and Hoto read it and slid it into his kimono without anyone else noticing. The smallest smile was made as he did so. He said nothing else about it. In his travels among Kyuden Doji he over heard one resident say to another, “It’s okay she did not respond. When you write something on paper it is because you do not wish to discuss it aloud.” Donoha understood this statement much clearer than before.

They made their way back to the caravan staging area outside the Hojize district and its north gate of Otosan Uchi. Once Eiji saw the wagon(s) Donoha had arranged via Shànzi’s efforts with the Seppun’s assistance. They brought over their traveling companions. His daughter Miu and the first Nezumi that Donoha had seen!

He’d heard about them while in the Crab lands and the legend they were immune to taint of the Shadowlands! However, he’d not seen one but was very curious to learn more. Then he paid attention to Hida Miu and the way this giant doted on the little girl. All of Eiji’s soft spoken tone made sense now. Hoto and Eiji went outside to speak for a bit but had come to some accord. Meanwhile if Matsu Shànzi could meld into shadow she would when she found out she was traveling with Kai because she was considered part of the Dragon clan. Also Donoha saw this as practice for learning to see what other clans are like. Walk ten thousand shaku in someone else’s tabi and you’ll understand them in ways you never could before.

Donoha tried to get Gru’ Vi to play “Go” with him while the Crab and the Crane were outside but trust and games would seem to take time to build up to. Shànzi began to play with Miu to distract herself from the giant in the wagon. Kai found a bunk and once it took her weight she kind of recoiled into her shell like a turtle. This was not how you’re supposed to ride. Donoha remembered she’d been particularly unfond of wagons unless they were open atop.

As everyone began to prepare to sleep since the caravan would be leaving on the morrow. A horrendous sound split the nighttime low sounds of packing and drums to drown out the commotion of the packing. The drumming stopped and the ground across the road from the caravan began to split open with an eerie green light and smoke belching forth with sounds no mortal would make! Shapes began to appear! Ghost, Oni, some other supernatural menace? The heroes prepare as Donoha howls for Shànzi to protect Miu!