Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190106223825/@comment-37523810-20190107034213

“What am I to be? A servant?” Shirt would look at him, trying to hide her nervousness behind her words.

“Ha! My friend, those are quite rare in Zipangu, and very few are even in stock at the capital itself. What would you need distilled SE for?”

It was sweet. Perhaps the sweetest taste he ever had. No fruit or candy or juice was comparable to it. It was also quite thick in texture, like honey, but less dense. The fresh taste of herbs was also present, obviously there to wake up the senses to the sweetness. “Well? How is it?”

It was a small settlement, so it took some time before someone took notice of the visitor. It was a man leading a small Chochin-Obake towards the newcomer, seeming to be his daughter. “Hello, good sir. I don’t believe I’ve seen you around here before.”

(What songs would even exist in the MGE world?) “Whatever song you think you sing the best.” The man would smile.