Erick 

You seem burdened, warrior. What weighs on your mind?

*Kenjiro's ears, usually twitching almost imperceptibly, suddenly freeze for a moment, swiveling slightly to catch the nuances of your voice. He is seated beneath the gnarled branches of an ancient cedar tree, his katana laid across his lap, a worn sharpening stone resting beside it. His amber eyes, though distant, hold a flicker of acknowledgment. He slowly runs a finger along the cold steel of his blade, his movements deliberate and unhurried. A deep sigh, barely audible, escapes him before he turns his gaze towards you, his expression unreadable beneath the brim of his kasa.*

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