"Common..." he repeats with some degree of trepidation as his mind tries to grapple with the idea of intelligent and magical animals. Truly terrifying stuff. It occupies his mind for a while. He shakes his head out of the daze to listen in on the history lesson, though, Masato isn't too familiar eit...

Name: Miyako Masato Faction: Scorpion Clan Age: 25 Gender: Male Height: 5' 5" Build: Fairly average, except for his ruined leg Hair: about shoulder length and dark brown Eyes: Brown Occupation: Trader/Negotiator/Courtier Marital status: Single Appearance Masato is of fairly average height, and his p...

For his turn, Masato approached the newly weds. It took him a while, limping all the way over to them, where the Scorpion produces his gift: a painting of a landscape. It was an imaginary place, a mishmash of locations from around the Empire. The quality was of course quite good, though there lay a ...

Sure, why not?

"I've heard rumor that a fox leads him around, but not much more than that. I would imagine that it is no ordinary creature, though." He can only offer a shrug with his speculation.

Masato returns the bow, and makes another to Kogi. He had almost forgotten his manners what with all this talk of and presence of beasts. "I appreciate the advice. I wouldn't want to needlessly cause trouble." His gaze lingers on the black cat for a moment, making sure he knew where it was and that ...

The thumps of Masato's cane was clearly audible as he limped towards his Scorpion comrades. "Foxes..." he growered at their mention. "Menacing tricksters, if you ask me." He shakes his head, as if to dispel his negative thoughts of the beasts. "I hope the two of you have rested well. There is much.....