Dōkeshi
KITTEH. OF. MURDER.
Kobayashi looked around himself, now perched on the outer wall of the castle. Guards never seemed to look up. How sad. The white-clad Felecatian leapt up to the tower, drawing his sword and using it and his clawed fingers as climbing implements. After a few minutes of this, he found himself at a terrace. It was far lower on the tower than what looked like the Empress' room. A maid's quarters, possibly?
Either way, it was a good place to rest, and gave Kobayashi a good view of the city around the castle. It was beautiful, for a comparatively primitive planet like this one. Looking out at the mountains he'd walked here from, he nearly smiled. It was a truly magnificent view he had.
[member="Eliza Downheart"] [member="Nimue Stormson"]
Either way, it was a good place to rest, and gave Kobayashi a good view of the city around the castle. It was beautiful, for a comparatively primitive planet like this one. Looking out at the mountains he'd walked here from, he nearly smiled. It was a truly magnificent view he had.
[member="Eliza Downheart"] [member="Nimue Stormson"]