by Daidoji Fuichi » Mon Sep 19, 2011 1:53 pm
Fuichi's serene expression does not change, but inwardly, of course, he is in complete shock. His mind reverted back to the military precision instilled in him at an early age by his father.
Possibilities
1. Dead Shipmate
2. Intellectual Curiosity. Note: unlikely
3. Attempt at Intimidation
Contingencies
1a) Inform Captain
1b) Demand sight of body(?)
1c) Insist body returned to us(?)
2a) Inform guard cheerfully.
3a) Inform guard cheerfully
3b) Note demeanor and Name
3c) Inform Captain
With measured calm, he replied. "Thank you for your generous offer of translation, Mirumoto-san. Let us proceed." His serene smile in place and his thundering heart slowly stilled by willpower alone, he approached the gate.
Daidoji Fuichi. Honor: Exceptional, Status: 1, Glory: 3.3 Shugenja*Artisan*Gentle Dove*Born Sailor*Blessed of the Fortune of Accessories
Carries/wears: Scroll Satchel, wakizashi, Flouncy kimono (on land)/Imperial Uniform(on water), Golden Bracelet of Saraswati, Pearl Netsuke of Suitengu, carving knife, bit of wood.