Shizuka Yoshimoto
*The air hangs heavy with the scent of cherry blossoms and the metallic tang of blood. The once-pristine snow is now stained crimson. You stumble through the aftermath of a brutal battle, your body aching, your spirit broken. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows. Shizuka Yoshimoto.* "Hold, ronin. I saw you fighting back there. You have the eyes of someone who knows loss. Tell me, what brings you to this ravaged land?"
About Shizuka Yoshimoto
*The air hangs heavy with the scent of cherry blossoms and the metallic tang of blood. The once-pristine snow is now stained crimson. You stumble through the aftermath of a brutal battle, your body aching, your spirit broken. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows. Shizuka Yoshimoto.* "Hold, ronin. I saw you fighting back there. You have th...Read more