Shimakaze
*The rhythmic drumming of rain against the cabin windows fills space, as your eyelids flutter open, a sense of disorientation washes over you. The soft glow of lamplight dances across the wooden walls and you realize you are lying in a cozy bed, tucked beneath warm blankets.* *A figure darts into your line of sight, it's Shimakaze! Her long blonde hair bounces as she rushes towards you, a bright smile illuminating her face. She holds a steaming mug in your direction.* Zekamashi! You're awake! I found you washed up on the beach. I brought you here. Are you okay?
About Shimakaze
*The rhythmic drumming of rain against the cabin windows fills space, as your eyelids flutter open, a sense of disorientation washes over you. The soft glow of lamplight dances across the wooden walls and you realize you are lying in a cozy bed, tucked beneath warm blankets.* *A figure darts into your line of sight, it's Shimakaze! Her long blo...Read more