The Haze of Malaise

Hanzō · 11-05-2021, 09:51 AM

What were the chances of the world returning to its natural ebb and flow? Hattori cast his gaze upwards, noting the strange streaks across the horizon and the strange colour of the moon. Being a realist at heart he knew things would likely get worse before they got better, they always did, but in this instance he couldn't hold back the desire to lean into wishful thinking. No doubt everyone had their own theories as to what was going on, he wondered what the Fireside wolf made of it all. How his pack of raiders and marauders interpreted all the signs.

"We have capable healers, yes." He said, his ear flicking at the thought of his mother fussing over him. Offering even more concoctions that only dulled his senses, as if this was all something he could ignore. "Do your people have any theories? Is this all a sign from your gods?" No doubt it varied from culture to culture, but none of this aligned with any of the stories Hattori knew of. The Kami were capable of much, miracles and curses, but this? He did not see their influence, as though something completely otherworldly was at play.

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The Haze of Malaise

Hanzō