
Storyteller-sama |

By the time you are seen, your bodies have become sore from inaction. Not having any good place to sit, and not being used to brick flooring did not help the discomfort. You are escorted in to the main hall, were an older woman sits in council listening to the worries of those much lower than her. and yet again you wait as three others are seen ahead of you. A samurai who wishes permission to duel another, denied; a heimin offering a gift to their daimyo in thanks for her continued benevolence, found acceptable; and a heimin couple wishing to marry, given a blessing and told they would be given a plot of land to look after in the name of the Lion.
Then, your party is seen...
Each of you will relate your tale in turn, and I will need sincerity checks for each person. Taki is exempt from this requirement as he is a monk and will not be questioned, but he may attempt to vouch for any one person who completely flubs their sincerity.

Hikonaga |

Hikonaga bows before the local lord.
"Lady Katai. I am Hikonaga. My associates and I sought shelter from the rain at a shrine, where we met, actually. As we were preparing to rest, a Crane with a spear and an angry, injured bear ran into a clearing where we could see them. We raced to save the Crane, but the bear finished her before we could stop it."
"Looking at the samurai-ko, we realized that she had been Yoriki, though we know not to whom. We chose to gather her important possessions, and attempt to follow the trail of their fight back to her camp, to report her death to any she had left behind, hopefully even her Magistrate."
"We found a scene of destruction. It seems the bear had torn through their camp, killing all who got in it's path. It must have chased the yoriki because she was fighting back. This allowed the eta we rescued to escape the death given to his master."
"Knowing that such a thing had to be reported, we gathered the mons, daishos, and anything else which seemed it would be important to their families, and brought it to the closest Lion Lord we could find to report the incident. And thus we are here."
'Naga indicates the stack of material the group brought with them before settling back into a waiting pose while the others take turns speaking.
Spend a point of Void, because this is important.
Sincerity 4K3: 4d10 - 5 ⇒ (6, 5, 7, 9) - 5 = 22

Takishiro of the Osano-Wo |

As the time passes, Taki tries to clear his mind and wait patiently for their hosts, but the trouble of the situation is distracting to him. He strands up and stretches his bones when they are called forth, and stands quietly off to the side as the ronin testify, offering silent nods to Hikonaga's story at key points.

Storyteller-sama |

It looks like Taki has disappeared from the forum. I am going to continue without him and we will phase him back in if he shows back up. I'm having to make some adjustments to what I had planned, but let's get this back on track.
"I am sure your tender ministrations were much appreciated. We will make sure their souls find their way back to their clan. your aid will be noted and passed along." The head of the Katai nods and you are escorted back to the same bare room you had been held in before. Hours pass and a servant finally comes with a meager meal for you, a small amount of rice and fish that only reminds you of your hunger. As night falls and the world grows dark you are escorted out to the edge of village and allowed to leave, left with the mystery of what just happened.
All of the items you showed Wakako will be returned by the Lion to where they belong.

Takishiro of the Osano-Wo |

Sorry guys. Work is a beast this month.
Taki clears his throat ever so slightly and steps behind and to the side of Ryuk. "Indeed, the Fortune of Thunder was with us as we fought to save the woman's life, sadly too late. I am a monk of His order, and I can say it is only divine providence that we together came upon her in the first place, or it would likely be another presenting far more bodies to you this eve, ours among them."
Sincerity2k2Untrained: 2d10 ⇒ (7, 9) = 16

Takishiro of the Osano-Wo |

Taki looks to see if anywhere in the room, on the woman, or on any samurai as a witness present is wearing anything religious, or there are any atlers present.
Lore (Theology - Fortunes Special)4k3-Reroll1: 4d10 ⇒ (4, 4, 2, 4) = 14

Hikonaga |

"Everything in Rokugan is Clan matters. I have no desire to leave, so I must involve myself in Clan matters. But when it is obvious that the Clans intend to do nothing about something like the unexplained attack and rampage of the bear, well, that is something I could look at without causing harm."

Storyteller-sama |

After a night's rest the group heads out again, making its way back to the clearing where they met not long ago. A chill wind blows, and storm clouds amass once more on the horizon.
Feel free to rp out the conversation you are having and any conversation along the way to the shrine and the location of the dead.

Hikonaga |

"In particular? Not to a specific location, but I am looking for a way to be recognized as a fully honorable Samurai, so that I can fulfill the duties that shaped my youth. I am seeking my destiny." He loses his face enough to clearly look embarrassed. "Or does that sound too staged, too much for Ronin such as ourselves?"

Inoue Souma |

"That sounds like a noble aspiration. It is always nice to be recognized for your abilities, not your ancestry." Inoue smiles gently. "But it will not be an easy task. Most of the time Clans value their blood too much to notice any outsiders."
"Takishiro-san, Ryuk-san, what about you, if you don't mind me asking?"

Takishiro of the Osano-Wo |

Taki rolls his eyes ever so slightly at Inoue's comment about ancestry, but says nothing, walking along with the others.
"I was simply following the storm, as is my wont, in honor of the fortune of my temple. Usually the thunder leads me to someone I could help. I had hoped it was the woman fighting the bear, but as we were too late...perhaps it is one of you?"

Hikonaga |

""Hai."
Hunting 5K2: 5d10 ⇒ (5, 4, 3, 2, 5) = 19 For a 10. Ah, well.
"I am not seeing anything unusual at this point. The bear chased the Crane that way" as he points back in the direction of the vanishing shrine "so, with nothing else to go one, we could assume it came into their camp from that way." He points in the opposite direction.
"{b]There are no certainties, but it is a place to start.[/b]"

Storyteller-sama |

Hikonaga pushes aside foliage and heads out deeper in to the forest. After an hour of pathfinding, climbing up and down hills and following the deer paths that he finds, the party stumbles upon a fast flowing river that cuts through the forest floor here, on the other side of the river there looks to be the hints of a cave mouth obscured by brush.

Hikonaga |

Near a whisper, 'Naga talks to the others. "By the bureaucrats' paperwork. Looks to be another bear in here, but I can't tell, yet, if it is breathing or dead."
He will attempt to tell just that . . ..
In case I need to:
Stealth (6k3): 6d10 ⇒ (10, 5, 4, 10, 9, 6) = 44
Explosions: 2d10 ⇒ (5, 6) = 11 For 40!

Hikonaga |

'Naga recognized the fly, and what it usually represents. He stopped where he was, and watched the shilouttes of the other bears, looking for the movement of flies on corpses.
If he sees them, he'll sheathe his katana and say "Mate and cubs. Dead. We might want to make a fire for better light so we can see what they would tell us."

Storyteller-sama |

The fire tells a sad story, one of illness and death. It looks as if the cubs went first, then the mother. The large male that had destroyed the magistrate's camp most have gone mad with whatever sickness had moved through this cave. The oppressive drip of water and the flickering of the fire you have made are the only sounds that intrude upon this somber sight.