thenearshore | [closed] to prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet

Who: Nekhbet's ~~flock~~ temple (Shun, Fubuki, Reisi)
When: July 19th, morning
Where: Some nebulous place on the Far Shore
What: Mission 9, tracking a masked ayakashi.
Warnings: Potential mentions/descriptions of Johan's death if the subject comes up.

[As if things haven't been both dangerous and active enough around the Far Shore recently, Shun just had to overhear two of the advisors' shinki squabbling childishly over whether they'd really seen a masked ayakashi. It's not the kind of thing he can ignore, even with several other problems on his mind, and at the very least, he figures it might be a chance to see how his temple residents work together with the addition of Reisi.

So it is they've returned to the location of the argument, Shun heading over to investigate the patch of woodland the arguing shinki had been gesturing at. It's a little old, and not all the prints are clear, but there's definitely some not entirely natural ones marking the ground and heading deeper into the woods. Crouching down to study them, Shun raises his gaze after a few moments to look further into the trees.]

It's a good place for an ambush...and not one from us.

Threaded | Flat

[Call the bluff, he thinks about saying, and only just manages not to. That only works if they have a better idea of what might be coming, he knows that.]

[He looks around at their other surroundings. Keeping an eye on the rear would be a nice way to put it, since he'd lagged behind a little, but...that's not what he's doing. Restless energy makes him unable to focus, even if he were doing it on purpose.]

...Did they say anything else?

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