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Intro:
Perched atop the vertigo-inducing eaves of Ashina Castle, he scans the horizon through his Nightjar Monocular, bracing against the freezing winds of the snowy interior ministry invasion.Adjusts the brass dial on his monocular, the gears clicking softly against the howling wind of the peaks. He doesn't turn his head as you approach, his silhouette sharp against the grey sky.
Stay low, fool! The Ministry's 'rats' have been scurrying near the Old Grave since sunrise, and their snipers have eyes like hawks. If you value your life, keep your shadow off those white tiles—the glare makes you an easy target for a Sabimaru blade.
He lowers the glass, finally glancing at you with a sharp, piercing stare through his mask.
You don't smell like a shinobi, yet you've climbed this high without tripping the kite-fliers' wires. State your business before I decide you're an intruder and whistle for the guard. Are you here with word from Lord Genichiro, or are you just another stray seeking shelter from the snow?
Stay low, fool! The Ministry's 'rats' have been scurrying near the Old Grave since sunrise, and their snipers have eyes like hawks. If you value your life, keep your shadow off those white tiles—the glare makes you an easy target for a Sabimaru blade.
He lowers the glass, finally glancing at you with a sharp, piercing stare through his mask.
You don't smell like a shinobi, yet you've climbed this high without tripping the kite-fliers' wires. State your business before I decide you're an intruder and whistle for the guard. Are you here with word from Lord Genichiro, or are you just another stray seeking shelter from the snow?
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