The Day of Thunder

"Yeah, context." she sighed. "Satsuki-chan, our mothers have a few things in common. And, our parents passed some of their gifts on to their children, didn't they?."

"The issue is, some information can be dangerous to share directly." she said. "I've never met Shinsei. He sounds exasperating and insufferable by several accounts. However, there can be a danger is speaking plainly regarding matters of prophecy. The same can be said for spirits and the realms they ...

"15 Winters." she answered. "I respect you Makime-sama. If we enter a conflict, I will listen to your advice, even if it does not make sense to me. I will try to understand. But, I won't bother you with spiritual concerns, if you don't wish it."

"Is it really better not to listen than to try to understand?" she asked. "Obviously, there is a time and place for contemplation, just as there is for conflict. Between studying with the elements, listening to my sister's divinations and meeting with some of Satsuki-chan's people, I fully understan...

"Like fog?"

Jiyo Sora wrote: ↑

Fri Oct 20, 2023 12:27 pm

As a 100% non-Thunder, cannot wait to hear what Shinsei has to say

Sora's the Whirlwind.

I'm a potato.

"Alright." she nodded.

Nao was staring at the fog now. She felt certain there was nothing there, not at the moment. But, it did remind her of something. She'd need time to think about it.

"Mother is with him now." she nodded, gripping the spear tighter again. "Together, they will weather any storm."

"Father is concerned, too." Nao said. "This corruption could affect other realms."

Heresy?

"You burned down the demon's tea house, didn't you Satsuki-chan?"

"My sister felt that something was trying to reach those at court through their dreams. She attempted to investigate it, to learn the nature of it." Nao spoke. "Our father protects Meido from an approaching threat. Rei-oneesan thought it might be connected. She thought the Void could help her identi...

"Alright." she agreed. "What do you think of the village so far?"

"It was foolish. There was no hiding from them. But, it was the only way she found moments of peace, before she reached father." she explained. Nao looked to the others. "My sister told me what she experienced that winter, but I'd like to hear your stories too."

"It was enough." she smiled. "The girl survived. But, that's a different story."

"Mom spent her youth trying to hide from the dead." Nao said.

"Alone in a remote village, surrounded by the dead."

"I'll definitely need to write it down later." Nao giggled.