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Hanzō · (This post was last modified: 10-25-2020, 12:12 PM by Hanzō.)

Ashen wasn't all decadent lounging and laziness. Not a lot of things escaped his notice, especially not the clamour and bustle of construction. Making his way through the sun bleached trees, Hattori approached the shrine from the west expecting to see several wolves at work. Perhaps a slave or two doing the more tedious parts of manual labour. Instead he was greeted with the sight of a lone wolf, toiling away and clearly putting her back into it too. At a glance she could have been mistaken for Venom but upon a closer, more shrewd inspection the differences were as clear as day. Besides, Venom, as proactive as she was, didn't seem to be the sort who would get her paws dirty like this. Hattori observed the stranger for a moment longer as he lingered in the shadows, concluding that in all likelihood- from looks and scent- she was one of Venom's siblings. One who clearly was pulling her weight and more.

Figuring that at the very least he ought to do something with himself, Hattori stepped forth and stopped at a respectful, if not conversational distance. There was a lot of work to be done it seemed, perhaps too much for one wolf alone. His lips pressed into a thin, tight line.

"I shall assist you." He rumbled, in lieu of greeting. "Tell me what needs to be done."

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dark devotion

Hanzō