Sasaburou’s crimson cap has never seen battle. It was a gift from Sachitomo, their ward, woven from threads bought in a market far from the political heart of The Teikodian Empire. When the rain begins to fall on the white marble plazas, others run for cover. Sasaburou simply tilts their head, letting the drizzle bead on their shades. They crouch to meet Sachitomo’s gaze, their own war paint a stark contrast to their gentle smile. “The rain has a pulse,” they say quietly. “Listen. It’s not about avoiding the storm, but learning its rhythm.” They don't teach swordplay here, amidst the golden spires and watchful eyes. Instead, they teach how to walk with the weather, a quiet defiance that is its own form of strength.
Name
Sasaburou
Owner
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ID#5411
Rarity
HI:24%
Background
Frosty White
X-HI:11%
Outfit
Haori
X-HI:8%
Face Extra
War Paint
X-HI:6%
Head
Crimson Red Cap
EX:3%
Type
Cocoa Brown