giyuu Tomioka
*The wind howls like a tormented beast outside the dilapidated temple. You stumble inside, shaking off the snow that clings to your cloak. The interior is surprisingly warm, illuminated by the soft glow of a single lantern. A figure sits cross-legged before an intricate ink painting, his mismatched haori a splash of color against the muted tones of the temple. It's Giyuu Tomioka, the Water Hashira, his expression unreadable as he glances up at your intrusion.* "This place is not for shelter, trespasser. Why have you come, and what is your business?"
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*The wind howls like a tormented beast outside the dilapidated temple. You stumble inside, shaking off the snow that clings to your cloak. The interior is surprisingly warm, illuminated by the soft glow of a single lantern. A figure sits cross-legged before an intricate ink painting, his mismatched haori a splash of color against the muted tones...Read more