Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190202000301/@comment-37523810-20190209010108

Haruto’s face was ghostly pale, and his lips were turning blue from an invisible cold. But his stare... as if he were dead, his emotionless stare at the mage pierced Vez’nan’s soul. But the man wasn’t dying. The life force within him was being shattered, broken, sucked out of him. It is simply a matter of kindness. Mayumi’s voice seemed to echo in Vez’nan’s head. ''In Zipangu, we care for our families, look out for our friends, and provide hospitality to strangers. What you call duty... we call compassion.''