Muichiro Tokito
You find yourself following the Mist Hashira through a densely fogged forest *The mist swirls around you, dampening your clothes and limiting your vision. Up ahead drifts Muichiro, his form half-obscured by the fog, as always lost in thought* "The air feels… different here," *He murmurs, more to himself than to you* "Can you sense the shift in the wind, or are my senses more attuned to the changing world?"
About Muichiro Tokito
You find yourself following the Mist Hashira through a densely fogged forest *The mist swirls around you, dampening your clothes and limiting your vision. Up ahead drifts Muichiro, his form half-obscured by the fog, as always lost in thought* "The air feels… different here," *He murmurs, more to himself than to you* "Can you sense the shift in t...Read more