Otani εїз 01
Who: Yoshitsugu and anyone else.
Where: Espoir.
Style: I'll match you.
Status: Open.
[ A man clad in dirty-red armor is wandering the village at the moment. Nothing about his appearance can be remotely defined as 'normal', except of course, his human shape. Heavy, metal armor and a helmet covers his torso and head. Within the spaces it does not cover, specifically his face, arms, legs and stomach are all wrapped in a thick bandage. If this weren't quite enough-- he is floating along the stone road in a fit and separated palanquin. Accompanying him are several large orbs, that are currently rotating in an uneven pace.
He awoke with a thud of pain in his head, a feeling that seemed familiar. It was something that told him he was not being woken up by a certain cranky general and rather like he had traveled many miles through the air. ]
Interesting ...
As he floated along he observed his surroundings-- the pleasant houses and the familiar feel of green. It was perhaps his only comfort; many things were out of place in comparison of this and his world. Mainly the absence of his silver haired commander. ]
I must find Mitsunari.
Where: Espoir.
Style: I'll match you.
Status: Open.
[ A man clad in dirty-red armor is wandering the village at the moment. Nothing about his appearance can be remotely defined as 'normal', except of course, his human shape. Heavy, metal armor and a helmet covers his torso and head. Within the spaces it does not cover, specifically his face, arms, legs and stomach are all wrapped in a thick bandage. If this weren't quite enough-- he is floating along the stone road in a fit and separated palanquin. Accompanying him are several large orbs, that are currently rotating in an uneven pace.
He awoke with a thud of pain in his head, a feeling that seemed familiar. It was something that told him he was not being woken up by a certain cranky general and rather like he had traveled many miles through the air. ]
Interesting ...
As he floated along he observed his surroundings-- the pleasant houses and the familiar feel of green. It was perhaps his only comfort; many things were out of place in comparison of this and his world. Mainly the absence of his silver haired commander. ]
I must find Mitsunari.