by Usagi Zenko » Tue Oct 04, 2011 5:51 am
Post Script
Sometime in the year 1173
The small fleet of boats carried their cargo out on the tide, as their erstwhile 'engineer' watched from where he stood at the shore, holding a long and 'y' shaped stick. The boats were rather cleverly folded from the leaves of nearby trees as well as twigs from those same branches, each 'ship' holding an offering of rice.
His annual offering had grown over the last two years, the well-scarred Hare had noticed. Truly, this was one art that was learned through suffering. As he had done for the the last few times, the last three small boats that went out carried those offerings for the first three comrades he had lost.
A four-fingered hand set the last into the water, as the one who bore it straightened, ushering the boat out in a series of nudges with the stick he held, in order to get it past the tendency to come back ashore. This one held the largest of the offerings, although more as a favor to the former shipmate, whose appetite had always been large.
"Starting my third year of service guys." he whispers to the sea as it seemed to capture the setting sun. "Empire has...been through some tough times of late. Things look pretty bleak really. I try not to wonder if we could of done things differently, if we could have stopped any of it."
He sets one of the ships back on course with the stick before continuing. "Others are already seeing me as a veteran. I suppose, technically on my ship, I've been fighting these Destroyers and their master longer than nearly anyone else."
The Hare turns his eyes skyward, one of which peers dimly through eyelids that, because of scarring, doesn't fully open. "Small bit of good news I guess. Got married this last winter. Lovely woman, if a bit sheltered. Cub, I think you would've liked her. Brave, strong and her every spare moment is spent nose deep in a scroll she found 'somewhere'." He shakes his head a little, looking back to make sure his armada is on course for the ocean. "She chides me about getting people with spicy mochi, Hoshi. So perhaps she has the wisdom enough to raise any children we're lucky enough to have...if there'll be a place for them to grow up in."
Zenko sighs a bit. "That's really the news. Well, other than the enemy doesn't swim anywhere near as well as you Ram, despite that you likely out weighed and out armored them. They don't have many ships anymore, but I'll be off soon to shrink their navy even further. Its been a real cold winter this year...I'll do what I can to see next spring."
With a final nudge of the ship meant for Ram out to sea, the Hare jabs the stick into the shore, then clapping his hands and bowing to the sea. He then backs away and heads down the beach to where a rowboat sat, one of his crew mates there waiting, with a yell of, "Hey! Cook! Hurry up! Captain says we're to be shipshape by morning!"
Hare Clan * Bushi * Conscripted * Somehow Seasoned Moon 8Status: 1.0 Glory: 2.0 Honor: What is Expected
Probably carrying: Knife, Sleeveless Legionnaire Uniform, Chopsticks, Jade pendantShore Leave: DaishoDescription Avatar: Artist Phoenixlu"What happened to all of the land?" - Usagi Zenko