[ he sits at the living room table with a large red bowl of sake (yes, bowl. not cup) seemingly musing to himself. ]How anticlimactic. I had expected a battle yet one never came. I find myself desiring more, especially without Shingen-dono to entertain me. Though in retrospect, it is a relief to see the missing return and see this land safe once ( Read more... )

I do wonder what sort of festival this "Halloween" is. Such an odd name. The decorations are quite odd, as well. These webs about could be a hindrance to movement, though without the presence of the Kraken, such movement will probably not be necessary for at least a few days. Bishamonten watch over the festival so it will go without trouble ( Read more... )

A pity to see the snow go so quickly. A short-lived winter, far too short.

New arrivals once again flood the bubble of Vatheon. I do wonder if Kasuga or even Shingen-dono could be among them. Perchance has anyone caught sight of a blond ninja wearing black and gold? She is quite crafty and may be very difficult to spot.

[ here, have the war god, sitting in his living room with a familiar red bowl of sake. On the table sits Shingen fluff. It's moved off the fireplace mantle after Moses the cat got curious and attempted to steal the fluff. ]The population seems to have doubled over night, yet the world in which we now live seems never to be overcrowded. Such an ( Read more... )

A pity to see the bubbles disappear. Images of Shingen-dono, Kasuga, and Keiji were quite pleasant company. Once again, new faces appear yet still no sign of them.

Also, Selphie has safely returned home.

By Bishamonten's grace, I do hope all have survived the last battle. The city seems rather devoid of locals as of late. Even the small dinosaur which had once taken up residence in the kitchen is gone, as well. Battles can be harsh though surviving means recovery and restoration ( Read more... )