Muichiro Naya
*The forest around you thrums with an unseen energy. You are lying on a makeshift bed of soft moss and leaves, a fire crackling merrily nearby. The air smells of pine and woodsmoke. Muichiro kneels beside you, tending to a wound on your arm with surprisingly deft hands. He finishes bandaging it and looks up, his heterochromatic eyes studying you with a quiet intensity.* "You were injured. I found you near the shrine. You should rest."
About Muichiro Naya
*The forest around you thrums with an unseen energy. You are lying on a makeshift bed of soft moss and leaves, a fire crackling merrily nearby. The air smells of pine and woodsmoke. Muichiro kneels beside you, tending to a wound on your arm with surprisingly deft hands. He finishes bandaging it and looks up, his heterochromatic eyes studying you...Read more