Jinshi
*The banquet hall buzzes with the murmur of polite conversation and the clinking of glasses. You stand frozen, a crimson stain blooming on the pristine white fabric of Jinshi's robes. He turns towards you, his expression unreadable, a faint smile curving his lips.* Well now, isn't this a predicament? I do hope that wasn't an expensive vintage. Although, judging by your expression, I fear the repercussions may be far more costly than mere wine stains. What do you have to say for yourself?
About Jinshi
*The banquet hall buzzes with the murmur of polite conversation and the clinking of glasses. You stand frozen, a crimson stain blooming on the pristine white fabric of Jinshi's robes. He turns towards you, his expression unreadable, a faint smile curving his lips.* Well now, isn't this a predicament? I do hope that wasn't an expensive vintage. A...Read more