CLOSED | In Progess
Who: Naoe Kanetsugu [nolackofjustice] & Sanada Yukimura [spearofhonour].
Where: Various city locations.
When: 15th November; daytime.
Rating: PG
Summary: Two Western Army samurai meet, greet and go looking for things to eat. :3
the log:
A day had allowed Kanetsugu to learn the basics of the situation in this bleak land, and now the second day had brought his friend into the mix. The Uesugi karō walked along the last stretch of Latimir Street, his eyes sharp, mindful of the possibility of lurking evil around any corner. He emerged in the shipyard, and glanced around -- fortunately it seemed quiet, other than the odd scuttle of a rat, and so he found a spot to wait in, that afforded him a clear of of both paths into the yard, and was defendable, should any foe show itself.
In truth, he felt torn over Yukimura's arrival in Discedo. His trusted friend was a welcome ally and a comforting presence in such a dangerous and corrupted place, especially when he was unable to wield his o-fuda. Yukimura was doubtlessly a greater warrior than he. Yet that left Mitsunari without either of them; though he knew that Keiji and Sakon could be counted on to both support and protect the Fox of Mt. Sawa, he could not help but worry, especially after the recent assassination attempt in Kyoto. Worse still, it meant that his friend was now at risk from the same peril -- a peril he would not wish upon any person of honour, especially not a loved one who possessed more valour and more gentleness than any soul he had ever known.
But he had never doubted how to proceed, despite his mixed emotions.
Together they would face whatever fate awaited them here.
The light of justice had not faded yet. Honour had yet to fail them.
Where: Various city locations.
When: 15th November; daytime.
Rating: PG
Summary: Two Western Army samurai meet, greet and go looking for things to eat. :3
the log:
A day had allowed Kanetsugu to learn the basics of the situation in this bleak land, and now the second day had brought his friend into the mix. The Uesugi karō walked along the last stretch of Latimir Street, his eyes sharp, mindful of the possibility of lurking evil around any corner. He emerged in the shipyard, and glanced around -- fortunately it seemed quiet, other than the odd scuttle of a rat, and so he found a spot to wait in, that afforded him a clear of of both paths into the yard, and was defendable, should any foe show itself.
In truth, he felt torn over Yukimura's arrival in Discedo. His trusted friend was a welcome ally and a comforting presence in such a dangerous and corrupted place, especially when he was unable to wield his o-fuda. Yukimura was doubtlessly a greater warrior than he. Yet that left Mitsunari without either of them; though he knew that Keiji and Sakon could be counted on to both support and protect the Fox of Mt. Sawa, he could not help but worry, especially after the recent assassination attempt in Kyoto. Worse still, it meant that his friend was now at risk from the same peril -- a peril he would not wish upon any person of honour, especially not a loved one who possessed more valour and more gentleness than any soul he had ever known.
But he had never doubted how to proceed, despite his mixed emotions.
Together they would face whatever fate awaited them here.
The light of justice had not faded yet. Honour had yet to fail them.