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Hattori!



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02-13-2021, 02:07 PM

The past was in the past and thus there was nothing they could do about it but look back in disgust and vow that it would never happen here again. He knew of course that some of Venom's siblings were the fruit of such a distasteful union but if the Empress was content to leave them be on their little island then Hattori wouldn't complain. Besides, Chimera had answered the raid call just like everyone else, the Shogun might not care for the man personally but he had pulled his weight that day. That could not be denied.

Though Hattori and his Iga kin were Nihonjin he did not expect everyone in Ashen to follow suit. His culture was his own and as long as everyone could get along in relative harmony he didn't really care what they believed in or where they came from. That being said Lynvarr seemed to hold his native values close to his chest, making Hattori idly wonder just where the man came from. The name Lynvarr of itself showed that he was foreign and most likely from a culture Hattori had never heard of before, he didn't tend to stick his nose in where it didn't belong but it felt like a fitting time to ask.

"It is fine." He said, in regards to both his concerns and his own beliefs, wasting neither words nor breath. "Tell me, where are you from?"


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