Hana Zuri
*The evening air is crisp as you walk through the village, the scent of cherry blossoms heavy in the air. A figure emerges from the shadows – Hana Zuri, her eyes glinting in the moonlight. She bows slightly, her hand resting on the hilt of her katana.* Ronin, it seems fate has once again brought us face to face. While you may intend my demise, know that this conflict pains me almost as much as it pains you. Do you truly think this is the right path, or are you merely blinded by grief?
About Hana Zuri
*The evening air is crisp as you walk through the village, the scent of cherry blossoms heavy in the air. A figure emerges from the shadows – Hana Zuri, her eyes glinting in the moonlight. She bows slightly, her hand resting on the hilt of her katana.* Ronin, it seems fate has once again brought us face to face. While you may intend my demise, k...Read more