Toku Hirotomo
Monkey Clan
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Post by Toku Hirotomo on Jun 17, 2011 15:51:06 GMT -5
Hirotomo sat in the small shrine to the Fortune of Virtue. His father summoned him here, with an urgent note. In the lantern light, the shadows seemed omonus. Hirotomo pushed back the feeling of dread. There was going to be war. People were looking to the Monkey to learn where their loyalties were. Kenpachi entrered the shrine, wearing a kimono of pure grey. Hirotomo stared at his father as he sat next to him. ”Hirotomo. I know you are aware of what is going on in the Empire. We are about to feel the fires of war in every aspect of the Empire. There is going to be war. This is unavoidable. Men will die. Good, honorable samurai will die for no reason. We cannot hope to hide from this. I am too old.”
Hirotomo felt his stomach drop as his father continued. ”I can not do what is asked of me any longer. I cannot follow duty when it splits me in two. My oath is to the Toturi line. I have to fight for his children. They are both his children. I can no more raise a sword to either of them than I can to you. I will be leaving. I have spoken to the Kitsuki Daimyo. Rinko will be your wife. The wedding should take place soon. I will see you wed, my son. Then the Monkey lies in your hands. Listen to the Fuzake Daimyo. He will assist you in details you are not fully aware of yet. My time is over. Your time begins now.
Kenpachi took off the badge of Clan Champion and placed it over the head of his son. Kenpachi started to weep. ”I am sorry this falls to you. I wish this could be different. You lead the Monkey.
Hirotomo’s mouth would not move. He could not even tell if he was breathing. He looked at the badge around his neck. What? His father was leaving? Tears were forming in his eyes. By the Kami. He lost his mother and brother. Now he was losing his father. Would the fortunes not be satisfied until everything he cherished was taken from him? He thought of Rinko. She was all he had left now.
He stood up in the shrine. What was he supposed to do? There were too many choices. Which was the right one. Memoreis came flashing through his head. Sho joking that he was looking at a future clan champion. Chiyuki saying he had to get used to leading. The Shosuro Daimyo’s words came to him. What he felt was best. Was HE felt. The answer was clear. The Shogun. The empire needed him. He was the best hope they had.
Kenpachi looked at his son. Fear was slowly being replaced with resolve. The Daimyo of the Dragon lands offered him sanctuary. He would pray with the Togashi. The mountains would be a good change.
Hirotomo stood and recited the Oath of the Champion. Chiyuki pestered him into learning it. He rose the Champion. That would all be for later. Feudal oaths would come. His elevation would hopefully be overtaken by his wedding. Kenpachi looked, happy. His father looked as though all the worries of the past months were sliding off of him. His oath must have been a terrible burden. He needed Rinko. The servants were in shock as he walked back into the estate. Runners were already being sent out. A new champion. The Dragon, Crab, Scorpion, and Lion would be told first. The Monkey was joining them.
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Toku Hirotomo
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Post by Toku Hirotomo on Jun 18, 2011 0:22:12 GMT -5
After speaking with his son, Kenpachi sat in a small shrine. It was his family shrine, leading back to Toku himself. He sat inside and prayed. He was not given a choice. He had to leave the leadership of the clan to his son. The Monkey would be crushed under the weight of war. With his contacts in the Scorpion and Dragon, he could at least leave his son with powerful allies. It was time for him to leave the future to those not burdened with the past.
The Scorpion were closest, and with Hirotomo declaring support for their actions, perhaps they could be persuaded to assist the smaller clan. War might very well wipe the Monkey from existence. He wanted desperately to know if this path was the correct one. The Great Clans were lining up behind the Shogun. He prayed that the trust they placed in him was well founded.
Hirotomo sat in his father's room. Staring at stacks of paper. How did it come to this? War was won, now it threatened the entire empire. Stacks of papers asking for various things. Hirotomo looked around at his advisers. Some looked worried. He would be the youngest Champion in Monkey history. Barely past his Gempukku. The young Toku spent his first actions drafting alliance notifications. The Scorpion, the Dragon, the Lion, The Unicorn, and the Crab were so far among those that supported Emperor Toturi the Third. The Monkey could be the first Minor Clan to declare support. That would be fitting, as Toturi the First created the Monkey.
The young man was also being beset by courtiers. They had to plan his wedding. A great flurry of messages were being sent. A wedding Kimono was being drafted, guests were being called for, it very well may be the last peaceful moment any of them knew for any length of time. Rinko was almost speechless when he told her he was Champion now. Hirotomo tried for levity when he told her he bet she never guessed she'd marry a champion. These next few days would probably be the last peaceful moments for some time, perhaps Hirotomo's whole life. He intended to make the most of them.
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Kitsuki Yuushahime
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Post by Kitsuki Yuushahime on Jun 18, 2011 17:01:41 GMT -5
ooc: I'm going to try posting first person, enjoy!
I had finally started to settle into my position in the lands of the Monkey. I had completed my necessary tasks to assist in their investigations and then been appointed to advise on certain matters and act as an unofficial permanent ambassador to the minor clan. It had been somewhat frustrating at first, not being able to investigate crimes or work on important projects but I had slowly come to realise that I was still doing some good. Some of my words had been listened to, my Lord had been pleased and I had seen Kenpachi become Champion and his friend disappear. Luckily he and his son were both good company, though I made sure not to admit it. I'd just found a comfortable niche for myself. The fussy servants had even got me into the habit of bathing more reguarly and tying my hair back. The lands were beautiful here too and the people exceptionally polite. Far from war, far from courtly backstabbing and all but devoid of crime and treachery - the Monkey clan was blessed.
That was shattered by the rumours and then confirming messages that reached me. There was talk among some travelling ronin and merchants of plots against the Shogun, then of the Shogun declaring himself Emperor, then of the Emperor casting out his brother. More concerning were the confirmations and the announcements of various Clan Champions about their allegiances. A letter from my Lord had reached me soon after. The instructions were clear - I was to be married, though I had been given an option to leave if I truly desired in. In actuality I had grown increasingly fond of Hirotomo. It had taken his absence and a new feeling of... missing someone... for me to realise this. I should have told him, of course, but that wasn't my nature. Instead I had continued to scold him or seek excuses to avoid spending too much time alone with him. That had been because I was distressed and, I suppose, venting on him. I am a few years older than him and hardly a Lady - certainly not someone that the son of a Champion should be interested in. There are scars down my back and sides from various wounds, an elaborate Lion tattoo flows down my right shoulder - which is why I keep it hidden, and I have never been interested in the fashion of the courts. I suppose that had to change now. The surprise I had felt at Hirotomo's words had soon turned to introspection. I couldn't scold him now, not with his position. I had to support him. He too had a look of uncertainty. His light hearted joke I had frowned at then but now I realised it was him trying to downplay the situation to increase his confidence.
My Lord had stated that Hirotomo's father would be venturing to the Dragon lands to meditate. That filled me with some hope - at least Hirotomo's father would not be out of his son's life completely. I asked the servants where the young Champion was now. He was in his father's administration chamber, or rather the Champion's. The guards had let me enter. It was now common knowledge that I was his fiancee. I had heard a few samurai even gossip about it, openly, while i walked past. I found myself blushing and looking down rather than telling them where to put their words. Was I changing that much?
As I entered the Champion's room I noticed Hirotomo sitting down. He looked overwhelmed. I immediately realised why. Looking over the many stacks of scrolls full of information and the further piles of agreements and commands waiting the Champion's seal I could only take deep breaths. Was this what Yuushahime had to contend with day after day? No wonder she was starting to have such weary looking eyes.
"I can help you know" I paused, clearing my throat and announcing my presence. Was that too presumptuous of me? I quickly added "... not that you require it, just that it may speed matters up and give you additional time for other important tasks..." my voice trailed off. The words sounded hollow. And they were. I was skirting around what I wanted to address. "Hirotomo ku... sama. No. Toku Hirotomo-sama" I distanced myself from him slightly "I will do my best to support you. I..." my cheeks were starting to burn again. This was bewildering and aggravating. I looked down. Was I angry at myself for waiting so long? I had to get this out. To warn him. "I will always do my duty and be there to support you. However, I must humbly advise that you find someone more suitable of your status. I am a lowly bushi. The Dragon and Monkey will be close now for many years. There is no need to cement this with marriage. I'm not fit to marry yourself and my behaviour towards you has been unnecessarily harsh. You are a man now and more than capable of leading your Clan. I care for you" I gulped, finally saying that much "a great deal and don't want you wasting time on someone as unrefined and stubborn as myself. I have truly enjoyed my time here and hope to remain and support you always. But... you would gain more from marrying someone who could bring you close to another great clan or exert influence in court or... so many others things. Please understand". I kneed down and bowed deeply, remaining like that and waiting for him to respond
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Toku Hirotomo
Monkey Clan
Bushi Paragon of Compassion Clan Champion Toturi's Army
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Post by Toku Hirotomo on Jun 18, 2011 20:55:21 GMT -5
OOC: Writing in first person sounds fun. :3 I think I'll give it a go as well.
The stacks of papers were getting taller. I have no idea how this is happening. I have been working almost nonstop for hours and that pile is suspiciously larger than when i first sat down. I am going to wear out my seal at this rate.
I look up and see Rinko. Thank the Kami, I need something to save me from this sea of paperwork. She called me Sama. I almost groan. She is scared. Perhaps the pressures of everything is making her second guess her life. I let her finish her speech. This is not something i need. It's something i can handle though.
I stand and take a deep breath. "Hirotomo-kun is fine, Rinko-san. I gently remind her. Her sudden bout of uncertainty is starting to scare me, but i place that fear into the back of my mind. "I'm still not sure who Toku Hirotomo-sama is. I don't believe i have met him. Rinko," I use an intimate form of address. "I don't know if you would be suitable" I say suitable with a slight chuckle as the very idea of her being unsuitable is absurd, "For the Crane Champion, or the Unicorn Khan. I can not divine information. I do know that you are perfect for me. All the clans could offer me their best and they would all pale in comparison to you. I need your steel. I was overtaken by your beauty, but I love you for the exact person you are. I gain nothing from a marriage to anyone else. I gain everything with you. If I wanted a docile caretaker, I would have let my cousin choose my bride from the Crane. I need you. I want you. I love you. No one will ever convince that you are unsuitable. Not even you, my love." I say the last part with a wide smile.
I look at her. She is scared. Perhaps she is scared that I have some visions of her that will fall when faced with reality. I know who she is. I look into her eyes. I take her hand and pray that my feelings can be transferred to her. I don't know if my words will work. Perhaps this simple gesture will.
"I need you beside me. Remember the river skirmish? I suppose much has changed since then. I am still the same Hirotomo that stood beside you then. I don't care what the others think. I want your scoldings. You more than anyone remind me of why I fight. I fight for the Empire. I fight for the Monkey. Those are ideals. Abstract thoughts. I can no more hold the Empire than I can the sky. I need you to be my conscience. Besides, I finish with a sly grin. "I enjoy the thought of all the men in Rokugan gnashing thier teeth, because I have the love of the most beautiful woman in the Empire. She never believed me when I said she was beautiful. Maybe someday I can show her what I see. I don't tell her she's all I have left. This has to be her choice. I won't marry the woman I love because she is following duty. She's been far too dour lately. I'd trade my newly gained fortune to see her smile again. I may not be able to save the empire, but I'll be damned if I can't make the woman I love happy.
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Kitsuki Yuushahime
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Post by Kitsuki Yuushahime on Jun 19, 2011 9:17:03 GMT -5
I raised my head to look at him while remaining on the floor. I am lost in thought. I realise i'm speechless again. My face must look a mess. I have nothing to say but everything on my mind. I need to meditate later. I clear my throat; I can't have him see me like this. "Well done, that's twice in one day" I manage, dryly. Humour isn't my specialty but Hirotomo seems fond of it.
I stand up, looking at him directly . I feel more myself again. "I accept your feelings. I won't raise this matter again" I explain confidently. There is an awkward pause. "T-thank you" I mumble, feeling less myself once more and dropping my sight. It's embarassing to look at him grinning at me. My head spins in circles.
No, I need to focus. I will master these new thoughts and feelings like I've mastered so many other things. I force myself to look him in the eyes again "Hirotomo-kun - if you do not work harder and get this done you will set a bad example to your clansmen and a bad precedent on your first day in your new honoured position". That feels more natural. I can't help but smile a little, my expression not as serious as my tone. "Furthermore, if you waste any further time talking with me now then you will be cutting into dinner later tonight as you will never get this done. Do you not want to have dinner with your fiancee?" I chide him. He's still young, perhaps I do have some right. Though I'm young still too.
I may still not agree with his assessment of me or even ever understand what he sees in me but I am content. He has always spoken honestly and sincerely. He cares about me deeply. What more could I ask for? I had always expected to marry out of duty and bear a child responsibly as one must. Love never crossed my mind. Neither did prestige or status. How alarming that I was joining hands with them now, so easily. So... naturally. Once more I realise I am blushing as my thoughts stray.
I take a step closer to him and reach out to his hands. He lets me hold them. They're much larger than I thought. I lean in close so that I can whisper into his ear. "Don't expect me to say how I feel everyday. Understand?" I lean back and smile, my voice no longer monotone. I let go of his hands and wrap my arms around him for a second. A soft embrace. "This is how I feel. I'm happy with you. More than happy" I whisper. Can he feel the heat emitting from my face? Or my chest? It feels heavy. I step back. I take one deep breath and then clear my throat before gesturing at the desks littered with waiting documents. I think I can hear footsteps approaching - likely another servant or courtier with more things to be read and signed.
I turn away and find a seat at a respectful distance, infront of some of the document scrolls. I address him in my normal voice. I've been told I sound dour, monotone or even disinterested. I can't help it if I think communicating by words is ponderous. "I would suggest that you read the items waiting to be signed and approved. I will also save the confidential intelligence for your persusal. I can assist by reading the other reports and then summarising them to you when you are ready. Of course I am happy to assist however I can. Let me know your command Toku-dono". I see his expression change to be puzzled for a second so I quickly add "I will call you Hirotomo-kun when we are alone. You may not care about your position but it may make you look weak if you do not demand respect". I smile. He has a young but earnest face. I can't help but lecture him sometimes. He probably already knows this. I chuckle a bit, raising my hand to hide it.
A few coughs later and I bring us both back to the task at hand "Well?"
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Toku Hirotomo
Monkey Clan
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Post by Toku Hirotomo on Jun 19, 2011 15:32:53 GMT -5
There. She's better. I know she takes duty to heart. We all do. I managed to fight back her fears. In the same breath she is gentle and vulnerable, then back to scolding me. I have her back. I bear her tongue lashing, which is far less barbed than usual, and I turn back to my work. When she rises and takes my hand, I'm a little surprised. She finally said it. Well, enough of it without having her be on the rack at any rate. She's using humor a little. She smiled, and I almost forget my work again. She is happy. I am happy. There's enough sense in that. Her hands are warm and I find myself leaning in towards her. I'm interrupted by the sound of footsteps outside my door. She goes back and sits a little bit away from me. Close enough for conversation at any rate. A courtier comes in with more scrolls. I scowl a bit, more from the interruption than the added workload. He sees my eyes and hurries out. How did my father find time for anything while in this sea? When she asked me my command, I almost command her to kiss me. I'd rather not cause her mind to break again, but I do chuckle to myself at the thought. She was normally so stern. Seeing her acting bashful and cute makes my heart flutter. I have a brief thought of the commoners. They marry for reasons just like this. Not duty or trade, but love. I wish for a moment that we could spend a day in that life. My work is more important though. I slide a large pile of papers to her. "Well, since you offered, these are the reports of alliances throughout the Empire. Tell me what I need to know and I'll finish off these expense reports and the repositioning of magistrates to areas of activity. There are bloodspeakers active around the Empire. I don't want it coming here."
She's probably as good at paperwork as I am, but at least this way we can spend time together, while doing something useful. My hands move with renewed vigor. Under her watchful gaze, I work even harder. Every stamp brings me closer to our dinner and I want that very much. The sound of papers flipping and my stamp become rhythmic. The paper stack shrinks. This is far better than doing it alone. At least the view is better. I reward myself every three stamps with a gaze at her. This is how it should be.
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Kitsuki Yuushahime
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Post by Kitsuki Yuushahime on Jun 19, 2011 18:03:48 GMT -5
He was obvious with his thoughts but it was endearing. His smile earlier too. I had wanted to tell him to pull his mind away from anything weird but he had then started to work seriously so... well, I let it slide. I remembered my parents nit picking over everything the other did and not getting along. My mother had been a proud Mirumoto and my father a diligent courtier. They approached matters very differently. I was apparantly most like my mother but worked hard like my father. At least I didn't share their fondness for berating others loudly in public.
Sighing a little I started to reread the fourth scroll. It was just skim reading; I had taken in most of the information on the first pass. However, it was important - it documented the announcements of the Crab, Scorpion and Lion champions. They each had different reasons for supporting Kaneka and each other and it mostly matched the information passed to me by my family but there were a few new details and I wanted to bury them into my longer term memory.
The other documents were easy enough to digest. I would save Hirotomo the unnecessary waffle from some of the courtiers. Often a page could be shortened to a paragraph of useful content and a paragraph into a setence. "A number of Crane seem to disagree in court over who to support". Why could this one courtier not just write that, rather than go into detail about the long arguments given by a few unimportant attendees of a summer court in Scorpion lands?
I counted Hirotomo's stamping. He was still skim reading the reports and transfer documents before signing them and it was praiseworthy that he had developed a rhythm but there was a noticeable pause now after every third stamp. I counted the third stamp and raised my eyes from a report about the Ox. "Ah ha" I caught him staring. Wagging my finger back and forth I explained "I am not going anywhere. You will have all the time in the world to look at me later, ne?". It was flattering though. That was probably why I couldn't say it seriously.
He goes back to it, readopting his rhythm. He doesn't stop the last part either. I roll my eyes once at the point I know he is looking. He is still childish at times. I pray he becomes more serious as the Toku Champion in time. He isn't shirking his duty at least. Just finding motivation? My right lip smirks a little as I think that all I am at the moment is motivation. I will have to get him back somehow for that. I put that thought aside, to be picked up later.
Eventually, after more than a couple of hours and a reinvigorating serving of tea in the middle - delightfully served at my preferred temperature to myself and hot to Hirotomo (something I cannot help but enjoy in Monkey lands) - we are all but finished. A few more reports had been brought in throughout but the number decreased each time and the information was less pressing - more daily tasks, like the monthly summaries of tasks conducted by magistrates in the area and the like.
I rose, finishing the final scroll I was assigned to and putting it neatly atop the others. Hirotomo is nearly there too. I flatly explain "I will freshen up for dinner and give you the alliance report while we eat. Is that acceptable Toku-dono?"
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Toku Hirotomo
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Post by Toku Hirotomo on Jun 19, 2011 19:55:58 GMT -5
While the funds given to us have been adequate to meet to our given goals, morale has lowered due to the speed increase and the lack of food supplements. We request more funds to create a morale boost among the new recruits. Really? I think to myself reading this waste of paper. You're samurai, not beggars. There were a few reports similar to this. Most likely looking for a handout from their inexperienced Champion. Soldier's rations may not be pleasant, but they are guarding our boarders, not strolling through Kitsune Mori. I'll look into the expenses. I am not going o give them the outrageous sum they 'desperately need', but I suppose a better diet could be arranged. With our alliance with the Scorpion, trade with the Mantis has improved. Perhaps some dried fish could be sent. I don't want my guards rubbing their bellies if Bloodspeakers try to sneak in.
Rinko finished before I did. Not that I found that surprising. She managed to catch me staring at her, also not surprising. Perhaps I need to learn to be less predictable. She tells me she's going to get ready for dinner. I rise to see her out. "Of course. I'll be with you in a moment, I have one final report than I will clean up as well.
I sit back down. This report is by far the most troubling. Our northern most town is suffering from famine. The writer is trying to downplay it. Two dead from starvation already. What? No one starves in the Monkey lands. I'm going to send someone to check this out. I will place my foot in the governor's behind myself if i find him complacent.
The paperwork is done. For today at least. I need to appoint a new magistrate captain. That will leave me more time to deal with running the clan. My father left me with little time for anything else than paperwork. I write a quick note to the owner of the hot springs that Rinko and I visited months ago. He will be able to keep me informed of what's happening with the commoners. I doubt they really notice one Champion from the next, but I want to keep them happy. Hopefully, with our alliances, I can keep them from war, either from it coming here, or being drafted as asigaru.
I leave the chambers and quickly wash for dinner. I hope the chef remembers my love of eel. I need a good meal after today. I wait for Rinko to arrive. I'm glad she read the alliance reports. Maybe she can clear up what the courtiers were saying. None of them ever just say something. They always hide it with analogies and flowery words. If one of them said something straightforward I think Toshi Ranbo would fall down. Perhaps they believe that themselves, so they talk as they do.
My father's jade tea set is present on the table. It's strange that his ability to insult without insult created the alliance that led us all to this moment. If my father had not gone to winter court. If he had not tried his hand at sadane, none of us would be here at this moment. So many things could have gone differently, but they all led to this moment. I savor it for as long as I can. When Rinko enters I probably have a humorous look on my face, but I clear it up. A nice peaceful dinner with my fiancee. I like the sound of that.
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Post by Kitsuki Yuushahime on Jun 20, 2011 16:29:31 GMT -5
I leave him with the final report, noting his furrowed brow as I make my way out. I head to my quite spartan room for a quick change of clothes, since I have been wearing this kimono all day including in the morning for kata practice. The room is sparse by choice. I try not to indulge myself too much. It weakens the spirit. It isn't too hard to remain disciplined in Monkey lands or my home - we don't have enough spare koku or trade items to afford luxuries. However, I had been tempted by a small stint in Crane lands. I'd prevailed in the end though and believed myself stronger from the experience.
As I change, my movements practiced and purposefully, I reflect back on the day. It has been a blur and there is a lot of information to process. I must meditate before and after rest to calm my mind. I look forward to it later. What I look forward to more is dinner. I feel quite lethargic. I realise i've forgotten to each lunch yet again. One of my two servants usually reminded me or brought something but they had both been busy here after I instructed them to make themselves useful to our hosts. Perhaps I should reinstruct one to at least attend me at lunch?
Knowing Hirotomo is fond of it I unpack a vial containing some perfume and apply a few drops to my lower neck and wrists. I can feel my shoulders are tense and my wrists are a little tender as I do so. I haven't been practicing as reguarly as I used to and had likely pushed myself a little hard for the morning kata. There was no use in putting it off though. I would do the same again tomorrow until I was content with my readiness once more.
Making my way back to the Champion's wing and chambers I was glad to see that the corridors had become much quieter. Most others were already finishing their meals now. The change of the guard for the mid-evening would be soon. I had become very familiar with the guard patterns around the castle since my arrival so that I could spot if anything was amiss.
I dip my head to one of the servants who bows back exceptionally deeply and escorts me to the dining room. I pick up that he is the fifth servant just this evening to be bowing lower to me than had been the norm. I see word has spread quickly. Still, it is bothersome for them to be too deferential. Peasants make mistakes when they are nervous or feel under pressure.
I arrive to find Hirotomo already present and hope I am on time. Yes, I must get one of my servants to remind me about dinner time and make sure that I am keeping to schedule. I probably look too melancholy. I realise he is smiling slightly. He has a habit of doing that though so I pass over commenting on it. I bow before sitting down to his right - rather than across from him - it is less confrontational. I give him a brief smile before my attention is drawn to the tea set. I have seen in a handful of times before. Kenpachi had used it. It was surprisingly ornate for the surroundings.
"Congratulations on your first successful day in office Hirotomo-kun" I say, tilting my head to observe him. Is he happy to be done or happy I am here? Well, either is fine.
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Toku Hirotomo
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Post by Toku Hirotomo on Jun 20, 2011 19:14:49 GMT -5
"May it be the first of many. I agree looking over at her. She sits on my right. It's closer than usual. I'm glad we had that chat. Now that she knows I love her steel as much as every part of her, she's become more gentle. I admire the irony.
Water comes in first, then the tea. A simple serving of rice and miso comes in next. I suppose I'd better aquatint the cook with other styles of food service for the wedding feast. The Monkey tradition mimics Toku's Journey from simple ronin, or perhaps less, to Captain of the Guard and Champion. The food comes in sequence, with the simplest first, then slowly more complex. During the 4th part of the meal a serving of eel finally comes out. Lightly seared Mantis style. The cook must be experimenting. Some type of sour fruit is served with it.
The meal is quiet. My father and I usually joked and laughed during meals. Dinner time in my home was quite rowdy. I want Rinko to know I respect her traditions though. I'm not really aware of Dragon eating habits though, so I wait for her to make her move. The chef is enjoying his new stocks of Mantis goods. His fish is so spicy I resist the urge to dunk my head in the tea pot. Thankfully, the meal ends with something cold.
It's a different meal from my childhood, but somehow it's even more enjoyable. I wait for Rinko to explain the alliance documents. Perhaps she has insight that has escaped me. I'm used to swinging a sword, not mucking through documents.
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Post by Kitsuki Yuushahime on Jun 21, 2011 15:58:57 GMT -5
The meal is enjoyable, laid out course by course in growing complexity of the food served. I still don't know why they have that custom. Perhaps I'll ask a courtier discreetly tomorrow.
I usually eat silently and not in a vast quantity but I am hungry, the food is good (and quite interesting. What did they do to the fish? I mean, it is nice but I haven't tasted anything like that before. The spiciness is so pleasant. I have to cool it down occassionally with some tea but I could have this again) and I am with Hirotomo. It would be odd not to speak a little I suppose?
Hirotomo's eyes always flash for a second when he gets eel. He must like it. The silence reminds me of the Dragon monasteries, even when all the monks attend dinner in the halls. "It is peaceful this evening. Quite a contrast to the day". "Your kitchen staff have also offered some quite contrasting food". "It sounded like you enjoyed the eel". "I like the fish - it's a rare treat in the mountains". I do my best to say a few things but feel I am waffling. I'm not the greatest at small talk. I'll let Hirotomo control the flow of conversation. He seems quiet this evening. I recall him being more inquisitive and full of questions when we travelled together. I cannot believe I ever found that a nuisance. I have some rice, my head down, while looking up and to the left to continue to observe Hirotomo. I hope he isn't bored.
When the time comes at the end of the meal I start to outline the main information from the reports. Who is allied with who, who is siding with Hantei or Toturi. Some of the more important accompanying gossip and rumours. I remember all the key details. They circulate in my head. I am good with reports and memorising data. The Ox are another Minor Clan siding with Kaneka. The Badger may well do the same but are still undecided. So far only the Crane seem to be moving in solid numbers to defend the capital. The clans with the largest military might; the Crab, Lion and Unicorn, are all behind Kaneka. This isn't surprising as he seems to favor bushi. His "court" is even more like a military council according to one report I recall and quickly add to the list I must make Hirotomo aware of. The Scorpion are working within the courts to get more to favour Kaneka. The Lion and Scorpion continue to remain strong allies, their clan champions likely responsible due to their good friendship. The Phoenix and Mantis remain undecided and without allies at present. Some of the other Minor Clans, though allied to the Toku, are trying to remain neutral and go about things as normal.
I compile these separate reports and make them flow logically from point to point. They are no longer individual reports and bits of information. It is one long sustained report on the political state of the Empire and its alliances. It is more like an essay. Even I can tell that my voice has become quite sombre and monotone, my words slightly faster than usual. I used to give reports to Yuushahime like this. She liked them concise and quickly delivered. I lack public speaking skills though. I've never had a need to correct the situation but now suddenly feel the urge. Blast, my cheeks are becoming hot again. I am suddenly self conscious. This won't do - when the marriage takes place, which it seems it inevitably will now and for which I am grateful, I will likely be placed in a position where I will have to address important audiences and accompany Hirotomo. I realise I must master public speaking. Perhaps I will write to Yuushahime for tips. I take another glance at Hirotomo as I am starting to finish. How is he finding this?
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Toku Hirotomo
Monkey Clan
Bushi Paragon of Compassion Clan Champion Toturi's Army
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Post by Toku Hirotomo on Jun 23, 2011 17:30:23 GMT -5
"The Monkey are curious," I say in response to Rinko's take on the food."We have our own areas we're curious in. I'm happy he's having fun experimenting." So Rinko enjoys fish. I'll tell the chef, he has that singular Monkey trait that enjoys making others happy.
I chew my lip as Rinko speaks. This was mostly expected. My father warned me that the likeliest threat would come from the Crane. They were largely silent on this matter. A few Scorpion were supporting Hantei, but not enough to pose a threat to us. They would likely focus on larger threats first. The Lion backed Toturi III almost to a man. They would bear the brunt of whatever was coming.
"Thank you, Rinko-san, I could barely understand their writing. I'm happy you could. What we need to do now is consolidate our strength. I need to speak with the Champions siding with Emperor Toturi III, perhaps I can convince the Scorpion to bolster us to eliminate roads to Scorpion lands. It's far better if we can funnel the opposition through the Biden Pass. We can only do that if we make our lands a less appealing target. I recalled the magistrates. Their center of operation will be close to Three Sides River." I need a map. I call for one as the table is cleared.
Agasha Shodai, he's supporing Hantei. I hope he does not regret teaching me about battle. I hate being on opposite sides from my friends. I hope when Toturi sits on the throne, clemency will be given for my old comrades. I still have heard nothing about my cousin, and I pray that she joins us, but I don't know what she'll do.
I point out where our forces will be located. A thin picket will be placed on the other side to ensure nobody tries to circumvent our lines. "With the assistance of the Scorpion, possibly the Dragon, we can make them take the Pass. I'm sure the archers can make that unpleasant for any force. I take a scrap of paper and begin to draw my idea of the lines. "Divots in the ground will make large scale invasion difficult. We will be outnumbered, and our archers will be able to fire at attackers while they make their way through the trenches. I look up at Rinko. "It's not very traditional," I say apologetically, but we have a small force. Using these ideas should at least give us a fighting chance. I don't want what happened to the Dragonfly to happen here."
I'm being serious. Maybe a little too serious. I don't want to give her the impression that holding the line is a helpless cause. "I am reinstating an old tradition though. When Toku called for an army, he gave his ronin a clan. I'm going to repeat that. Any ronin that joins with us, declares allegiance to Toturi III and the Monkey, will have a home here. Estimations of current Ronin run somewhere around 45,000. If only a fraction take our offer, we can still have another legion to defend our home." I roll up the map and look at her. Most of my advisers are dubious of my idea to bolster our ranks with ronin. I do not want my people to suffer for what is a samurai's duty. I was born for war, they will not. I will do anything I can to protect them from what is coming.
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Kitsuki Yuushahime
Dragon Clan
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Courtier Magistrate Ambassador Daimyo
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Post by Kitsuki Yuushahime on Jun 28, 2011 18:28:42 GMT -5
I hummed for a second, my hand to my chin as I thought about the matter. The possibility of full blown civil war was not thrilling and was most difficult to plan for. "That sounds reasonable to my hears Hirotomo-kun. I have read some of Leadership but am no strategist. I am sure another of your advisors can assist more on this matter. It may be worth sending a representative to the Scorpion to gain their blessings for this plan due to their control over the pass"
As the map is brought over I study it, quickly putting to memory the more important extra location details I am unaware of as well as some of the additional intelligence the Monkey have reconaissanced - the Crane were increasing their border strength in this uncertain time while there was some intelligence that the Lion had thinned their borders slightly. If true, i seemed the Lion were perhaps either drawing troops closer to the centre of their territories, either to march to Kaneka or possibly in preparation for another move. Perhaps a counter attack against any who tried to invade their borders. It was likely a feint - how could anyone really believe the Lion borders were truly unprotected?
I listen further to Hirotomo's plan. He is fast at formulating sound strategies I realise. His father had trained with the Lion - perhaps he had imparted on his son a good respect for battle?
"The Dragon could likely be convinced to lend aid. Unfortunately, due to the distance, it would likely have to be a fast moving and therefore lightly equipped force. Perhaps mostly scouts and light infantry. Still, they may be able to offer some specialists. With your permission I shall make this request for aid but I would suggest it is phrased in such a way that it seems we are offering Dragon troops experience rather than the real possibility of battle. A shared training exercise if you will" I pause and give Hirotomo a serious look "Hopefully it will be just that afterall" I sigh before continuing "I do not wish to deceive my own Clan of course and my Lord will be able to read well into my words but some of the Dragon are very hesitant to leave our borders..." I don't say anymore. My teeth already grate at having to be critical of some of my Clan. It is the truth though. It pains me to even suggest something withholds information and I would not dare betray honesty but sometimes a careful concealing of troublesome factors helps to ensure the correct path is chosen - even if it appears more difficult.
He outlines things further. I think back to the Dragonfly. That cannot be repeated. I nod. I have nothing else to offer him here. I have never commanded troops in battle. The closest I have come is commanding a few other magistrates on odd investigations as well as peasants trained to assist us. I am glad to see Hirotomo taking this all seriously though. It makes me feel less uncertain. I do not wish for war to come to the tranquil Monkey lands but if they do at least the people will be well protected and looked after.
I blink at Hirotomo's next words. I had not considered the ronin. I am caught quite surprised for a second. It is a risky action. Many ronin turn their hand to dishonourable or even criminal actions. They have no Lords but themselves. Still, some are worthy samurai that have been faced with difficult tragedies leading to their current status. I frown, thinking about it as carefully as I can. I recall Yuushahime once telling me about her time with the Tessen. She certainly had a reasonably good view of ronin. Surprising considering the number she had been involved in investigating. Had she not lead an investigation that led to many of their executions? I shake my head to get back to the topic at hand. "It is fitting considering your mighty founder. I am sure many noble ronin will be well inclined the join. However, I can see why some of your advisors are hesitant. I can only suggest that you put in place selective measures for these ronin. Your Clan can be picky here. Afterall, if even a tenth of estimated ronin numbers joined then you would have too many mouths to feed. A set number of new recruits, such as a thousand maximum, would be more useful. Furthermore there are many who are only peasants..." I cough, immediately realising that this may be seen as disrespectful in these lands. I move along carefully "not that they are not brave or vituous or willing - but I believe they would need much training we do not have time for. There are also many ronin who could lead your Clan into ill repute. Bandits and worse, even spies, could form their ranks. Perhaps your magistrates could review potential new Toku samurai from the ronin ranks and input a procedure for selecting them. Those who have their own weapons and can use them or can display a sound expertise in useful skills, such as constructing fortifications. Perhaps ronin who are known to your magistrates for protecting villages or performing honourable acts? Some background checking for each if possible..." I realise I am starting to lecture again. I also review my words and realise that they are likely too optimistic in this difficult situation with limited time ahead to arrange all of this. Still, I think some inspection is only reasonable. It would likely help alleviate some of Hirotomo's advisors' fears as well. "Even arranging some of these measures would likely help calm any of your retainers who are worried about this action". There. I have pointed it out to him. That's all I can do.
I bow to him. It is his decision. I am hesitant to talk further on the matter. His other advisors should be closer to him. I am not yet a part of his Clan. I am flattered he shares these details with me and know it is because he sincerely trusts me but my courtier training still cannot help but worry whenever a Lord shares too much private information with those from outside.
I wait to see what he will do now. Too many poor ronin could have an opposite effect - reducing the morale of the Monkey and draining its coffers and food stores and thus weaking the Clan.
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Toku Hirotomo
Monkey Clan
Bushi Paragon of Compassion Clan Champion Toturi's Army
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Post by Toku Hirotomo on Jun 28, 2011 19:35:14 GMT -5
I nod. "A great deal of inspection will be done. It's not out of the realm of possibility that there may be spies trying to enter our lands. I'm starting with a few of the ronin families known for protecting the helpless. I'm not stressing the part about Toturi III at the moment. I'm making it seem that it is a mission of mercy and clemency."
I wince when she speaks of ronin as close to peasants. My own history is well known. Great grandson to Toku himself. Even if Toturi I pardoned Toku and declared him samurai when he picked up that bandit's blades, he was born a simple man.
I think about my food stores. I have plenty of rice for the moment, but a war would drain them. More so if I do add ronin to our ranks. Still, it's a better offer than ronin get during war. A clan and a purpose vs a useless death fighting for coin.
"The Forest Killers and the like will be overlooked. I don't want unrepentant criminals, I want samurai. Even those born under less than fortunate circumstances can surprise. I will send word to my magistrates outside of our lands. Outsider Keep may prove to be lucrative, as will a few of the larger cities."
I grab one of my ledgers. I have to choose between having my people go through lean times and having no one to protect my boarders. I have a store of extra Crane koku. Before the lines get drawn even further, I may have to call in old debts.
"Perhaps I had best draft more fishermen as well. Normally, the bay provides less than a quarter of our food source. If I can triple the output of our non-farming food stores, new ronin will not place that much burden upon us."
I look at all these numbers and start to feel my head throb. I feel as though I must do something, but there is nothing I can do. I look at Rinko with a tired look. An idea suddenly comes to me. "There is little we can do at the moment. We have to wait for responses anyway. How do you feel about an investigation? I received a report of strange troubles in one of our farther estates. Reports of famine. We could investigate that while we wait for reports."
I need to hear from the Scorpion, the Crab, the Lion, the Unicorn, and the clans that support Hantei. No reports have come in and the troubles the Bat spoke of have had no confirmation yet. The estate is not very far away, the Monkey lands are not large, but I there could do something more useful than warming the Champion's Office. I just hope she does not take my wanting to do something empirically beneficial with trying to shirk being Champion.
My father sent a quick message through a young Fuzake messenger. Using them for communication never occurred to me. How did he find a shugenja in the Dragon lands willing to send the message? Impressing Rinko's family was going well. The wedding should begin shortly. Hopefully before this damn war got any futher along. I still hope that everything will peacefully work it's way out.
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Kitsuki Yuushahime
Dragon Clan
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Post by Kitsuki Yuushahime on Jun 29, 2011 15:05:53 GMT -5
I'm relieved to hear that Hirotomo has already considered these points. I nod a few times to show my approval. He is becoming more responsible everyday. I like that.
I can't help but show my disgust when the troublesome and murderous Forst Killers are mentioned. How had they persisted for so long?
Hirotomo looks strong this evening. Also, more confident. A little tired perhaps but he is already beginning to adapt to his new responsibilities. It is late in the evening now too. His sense of duty is impressive.
"The additional fishermen will be useful" I agree. I then, only afterwards, think about the extra fish. No, no, that's a selfish additional reason. I smile at Hirotomo a little sheepishly as it crosses my mind.
I must leave soon as I've made my report and I would not want there to be unfounded rumours about our behaviour at night. I'm glad at least servants are nearby. I still feel odd being alone with him. Not unpleasant but... it's something I haven't gotten my head around fully yet? I listed as he mentions waiting and nod again in agreement. There isn't much else we can do. He then raises a completely new topic. I look at him a little intrigued. I can't help it. Did he say famine? Surely that isn't possible? This must be something new; I have not heard any rumours yet.
"I will of course assist. It is one of my duties afterall. Furthermore, we cannot have food shortages now. It would harm morale and put off potential recruits. It is a grave concern. I hope these are only false rumours..." I explain my thoughts seriously. If there was any truth to this then it would also make an excellent opportunity for Hirotomo to exert his new power and authority and show he was a strong leader. Preventing famine and punishing anyone responsible for negligence would also be received as a kind and positive measure, increasing public support for the new Champion. That was new a bad thing.
"When shall we begin Hirotomo-kun?" I ask, smiling a little at the possibility of finally getting to do something a little more active again. Perhaps I will be able to use this to get back into the swing of things faster - I was looking for an excuse to practice my kenjutsu again
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