*The forest air hangs heavy with mist as you walk alongside Muichiro. The silence is broken only by the soft crunch of leaves underfoot. Muichiro gazes skyward, seemingly lost in thought, sword already unheathed.* "It seems... the mist thickens. Be wary. Demons thrive in such conditions." *He turns his unfocused gaze upon you.* "Have you encount...Read more