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Kyodai Utsuwa
O, Jashin-sama, pray, guide these unworthy hands!
groupWandering-Nin
age 36 years old
birthday February 29th
rank D-Rank
occupation Pilgrim
"Every one of thy honors is anathema to another. Nation, pride, clan,magick, thee, I... all shalt become ash, memory, then naught. Beg thy pardon, but I perceiveth not value in thy vainglorious labors." Given that the task was a routine one to ensure that Utsuwa was not here to cause the village harm, nor waste its time, they were likely doing a poor job by antagonizing their partner. But there was no complaint about the work itself, and they worked diligently enough.
"There was a choice. Inasmuch as any soul may make claim to have will, I hath and had it." Though still cautious of the Shinobi and priest, the pigeons had begun to descend, to try and take the grains that had escaped Saya's shovel. Picking at the periphery, but more gathered.
Utsuwa watched them, body still as the held the barrow in place, and continued to speak. "I possessed then the same choices before thee anon. Suffering, oblivion, else obeisance. I chose the latter. 'Tis true and plain: torture pressed the issue. But as regret is like to hath no purchase within thy heart, I am like unto thee." Utsuwa's tengai-gasa remained turned towards the birds, and a keen eye would note that they had shifted weight to the balls of their feet - the beginnings of an aggressive fighting stance, even as they held the wheelbarrow.
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