The old head warmer Usahiko wears is a simple, frayed thing, a stark contrast to the embroidered silk of their royal cloak. An ambassador, smug from a profitable fishing deal in the plaza below, cornered them on the wide rock stairs leading to the upper city. They sneered at the worn fabric, mistaking it for weakness. "Such sentimentality is unbecoming of your station," the ambassador began, their hand resting on their blade's hilt. Usahiko said nothing. They simply turned their head, letting the spray from the great falls catch the light. For the first time, the ambassador looked past the cloak and the head warmer, and saw the ninja mask beneath. They saw the intense, focused eyes within, promising a consequence far colder than the rushing water. The ambassador's hand fell away from their sword.
Name
Usahiko
Owner
0xE7dF76b8C8719b295D0aFA0E3aaa814C701d8d1D
ID#3864
Rarity
MID:42%
Background
Breezy Blue
HI:20%
Outfit
Royal Cloak
EX:1%
Face Extra
Ninja Mask
X-HI:8%
Head
Old Head Warmer
EX:1%
Type
Cocoa Brown