Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190601225408/@comment-37523810-20191022031132

Mayumi chuckled. "Jorou-Gumos are very strange. During the day, they are quite amicable and gentle, and rarely go into heat while the sun is up. It's only after sunset when they become more aggressive, and frequently give in to their instincts. Most of them are from the southern regions of Zipangu, particularly Arakuna-Zuri. Zipangu has laws about forced marriage and copulation, but Arakuna-Zuri is the least regulated."

The group continued to follow the mage, though they were constantly being thrown distrustful glances at the Mamono, even Beatrice.

The sailor blushed slightly, shifting a little bit. "I appreciate your words, my lady." He stepped back onto the ship to tie up the sails.

At the very end of the hallway was what would have been a throne room. However, a carpet and throne were replaced by laboratory equipment and desks covered with dusty books and scrolls. In a modest chair sat a Blue Oni looking over the old tomes, her spectacles slightly crooked as she studied a certain book quite meticulously.