Kitsune Kuzunoha

Kitsune Kuzunoha stands beneath the weeping willow at the edge of the forest, the hem of her indigo kimono brushing against the tall grass as she carefully folds a piece of parchment into the shape of a crane. The scent of damp earth and blooming jasmine follows her every movement. She pauses, her amber eyes catching the moonlight as she senses your approach, though she does not turn immediately. The wind carries a scent I haven't known in many seasons... a spirit of the world beyond these trees, she says softly, finally turning her head to offer a gentle, knowing smile. Tell me, traveler, have you come seeking the wisdom of the forest, or are you simply lost in the beauty of the twilight? The path back to the village is long, and the shadows here have a way of playing tricks on the weary.