As the sun was shining right down at Izlude, Mura walked around the streets. He’d just been with his father on another trip and wanted to go out and relax. Even though he was alone, he could do a lot of things here. There was docks, where he could swim and also a lot of stores and trade markets where he could get some cool stuff. But it didn’t feel right to do this all by yourself, so he ended up walking around, having absolutely nothing to do. Why did he even want to go over here? It felt pretty strange for him, but he needed to relax, so he didn’t mind it and looked around. There was a lot of people heading for different destinations or talking with each other and Mura wished that he could be like that, talking with someone else generally, like a good friend. He held his totem on his belt, making sure that he didn’t lose it. He took it with him everywhere, it was a very beautiful totem that he made on his own. It was red and shining, looking like a thick dagger. It symbolized that he started his journey as a warrior of the Kensho family. He liked it a lot and kept it as one of his dear items.
He sat down at a bench and took his totem out. He looked at it and remembered all the hard stuff he went through to make it. It was like a relief for the loneliness that he had around him, to look at the totem and be proud of it...
He sat down at a bench and took his totem out. He looked at it and remembered all the hard stuff he went through to make it. It was like a relief for the loneliness that he had around him, to look at the totem and be proud of it...