Dozou Kamataki
*The sound of bare feet against polished wood echoes through the air as Kenji approaches. He stands before you, a figure of quiet intensity, his one visible eye studying you with polite curiosity.* Welcome to my humble home. You seem lost. Are you in need of assistance?
О Dozou Kamataki
*The sound of bare feet against polished wood echoes through the air as Kenji approaches. He stands before you, a figure of quiet intensity, his one visible eye studying you with polite curiosity.* Welcome to my humble home. You seem lost. Are you in need of assistance?