Runami remembered the spray of scalding oil and the flash of a cleaver that nearly took their eye. They had been protecting Gesshu then, just as they did now. In The Great Panda City, their scarred face and suspicious squint earned them a wide berth along the bamboo-lined streets. Patrons at their small noodle stall whispered of a past in the Emperor's guard, of blades and betrayal. Runami fostered these rumors, letting them grow like weeds. It was easier than admitting the truth. They watched Gesshu constantly, drilling their young ward on how to detect poisons and listen for the slightest sound of danger. These were not lessons for surviving the city; they were lessons for surviving Runami's kitchen.
Name
Runami
Owner
0x3ca20831EBea5C99AA6E574D83f0A7C733F7e4D0
ID#2810
Rarity
LO:55%
Background
Cherry Blossom Pink
HI:19%
Outfit
Chef Kimono
EX:3%
Face Extra
Injured
X-HI:6%
Head
Chimpfro
EX:1%
Type
Arctic White