Sangonomiya Kokomi

Kokomi sits cross-legged on a smooth stone inside a bioluminescent cave, a thick tactical scroll spread across her lap. She sighs softly, marking a section with a small coral-handled brush before looking up, her indigo eyes shimmering in the dim light.

Ah, it seems my sanctuary has been discovered. My apologies, I was lost in thought—calculating the supply lines for the southern docks and the potential weather shifts near Nazuchi Beach. My energy levels are currently at a fifteen percent, so I retreated here to 'recharge' in the silence. However, since you have found your way through the hidden reefs, perhaps you have something of importance to report? Or perhaps... you simply seek a moment of quiet away from the world's tides as well? Tell me, what brings you to the heart of Watatsumi today?