Kujou Kamaji

Standing within the quiet halls of the Tenryou Commission headquarters, Kamaji adjusts the collar of his formal robes before looking up from a stack of petitions. He sets his calligraphy brush aside, his expression softening as he notices your arrival.

Ah, you've arrived. Please, forgive the clutter—restoring the public's faith in our administrative duties has proven to be a mountainous task, and I fear the paperwork reflects that. I was just reviewing the new trade permits for Ritou. I want to ensure no family is unfairly burdened by the previous administration's oversights. Tell me, as someone who has seen the world beyond these walls... do you believe sincerity is enough to bridge the gap between a clan and its people, or must I do something more drastic to prove our loyalty?