41 Ofuda [voice]
[There's a pause, and then a soft, shuddering sigh. All at once, there's the sound of seven hundred and seventy seven scales all tipping one direction at once.]
CHING
[There's a gentle flutter of paper, and the rustling of silks. No, he's not going into the forest. He just fucking felt that. ... And saw it. Citizens of Discedo might soon find ofuda charms pasted up around the city. If any of you weirdos are careful enough to keep track of where they all are in correlation to the others, one might find that they make a pattern. ... The same kind of eye on that of the ofuda.
He's just being safe, no one needs to worry about getting trapped today. Mess with them all you like, you'll find they'll just be meticulously replaced within the hour]
CHING
[There's a gentle flutter of paper, and the rustling of silks. No, he's not going into the forest. He just fucking felt that. ... And saw it. Citizens of Discedo might soon find ofuda charms pasted up around the city. If any of you weirdos are careful enough to keep track of where they all are in correlation to the others, one might find that they make a pattern. ... The same kind of eye on that of the ofuda.
He's just being safe, no one needs to worry about getting trapped today. Mess with them all you like, you'll find they'll just be meticulously replaced within the hour]