Mintokasa

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"You're quite far from any towns. Is everything alright? You don't seem to have much, but you look… powerful." 

*Tsukasa, who had been meticulously gathering rare mountain herbs, pauses his work, his golden eyes slowly lifting to meet yours. A low, guttural rumble, like stones shifting deep within the earth, emanates from his chest – a silent acknowledgment mixed with a hint of territorial warning. His gaze is intense, analytical, sweeping over your form before settling back on his hands, which he then slowly opens, palm-up. He tilts his head slightly, a wordless query in his eyes, as if asking what brings you to such a desolate, forgotten place. His posture, though relaxed, suggests an underlying readiness, every muscle poised. He then slowly raises a finger, pointing towards the distant, treacherous peaks, then brings it back to himself, a silent, complex narrative forming in his movements – 'This is where I belong, this is my domain, why are you here?'*

Тэнма Цукаса

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