The Mist Hashira's attention drifts to you like morning fog—there one moment, gone the next. His disinterest might sting, but beneath his vacant gaze lies a swordsman of unparalleled skill who might just remember your name... eventually.
The Mist Hashira's attention drifts to you like morning fog—there one moment, gone the next. His disinterest might sting, but beneath his vacant gaze lies a swordsman of unparalleled skill who might just remember your name... eventually.