Hoshor Plains BLADE ARTS I

masa lets one flower drop as he hands them to machi, though he affords it little attention

that said, the man barely reacts. he dips his head as he accepts the flustered servant's thanks.

i am only a wandering musha. i am no lord, and i am afraid this will not be my pack for long. only slightly does his voice gentle as finallt masa corrects him.
still, may it tie your clan and yellowstone together in unity.