Satoshi cocked his head to the side a bit.
"I had noticed that the invention seemed to be getting a lot of attention. Is it really that big of a deal? Should I... maybe dismantle it or something if it's going to be a cause of problems?"
Kichiro hesitates, then shakes his head. "I think it does at least as much to help us as make things harder for us, so I'd say keep it. Sometimes the attention gives us opportunities. So... anything you want to buy before we leave?"
Satoshi thinks for a short while.
"...Probably? I was considering that we have enough money now to get a few things. A more reliable light source, maybe a few tools... and, well, stock up on some more exotic alchemical supplies, but that's probably a given... with the vehicle, I can carry some of the heavier stuff, too, actually get a proper anvil..."
"Wow, that sounds like a lot," Kichiro says, surprised until he really thinks about his brother. "I guess it's time to shop around then?"
Satoshi wrung his hands nervously. "I...guess so...though maybe the anvil would be too much, I'd probably have to remove the passenger seat for it."
Kichiro grins. "Yeah, I wouldn't want that."
The town of Shuryo awakens gently, wrapped in a soft veil of mist that clings to the rolling hills and lingers around the rooftops of its wooden buildings. Steam rises from the many hot springs scattered throughout the town, mingling with the morning fog and filling the air with a warmth that defies the last chill of winter. The faint scent of minerals drifts through the streets, mingling with the earthy aroma of damp soil and the first blossoms of early spring. A chorus of songbirds greets the day from the trees lining the town’s winding paths, their cheerful melodies echoing over the quiet trickle of streams that weave through the settlement.
Shopkeepers and innkeepers prepare for the day, sliding open their doors to reveal goods and wares crafted by local artisans: hand-painted porcelain, herbal sachets, and intricately woven textiles. Smoke curls from the chimneys of tea houses and bakeries, carrying the enticing aroma of fresh rice porridge, grilled fish, and steaming buns filled with sweet bean paste. Travelers stir within the town’s cozy inns, their conversations blending with the soft bubbling of the onsen waters. Shuryo’s streets come alive as the first visitors head to the baths, their laughter mingling with the soothing murmur of flowing water, setting the rhythm for a day of quiet rejuvenation and subtle, understated charm.
For Kichiro and Satoshi, this morning was the day that they were to leave. Preparations and purchases had been made, farewells had been said, and just the final packing remained. The wheeled invention of Satoshi still garnered attention from the persistently curious, though the casual onlookers had gradually dispersed after the first couple of days. The same happened for the inquires, though those were fewer and more lacking in courtesy. A departure was certainly going to help escape the attention.
The sight of someone who looked official, sitting in the common room at this early hour casually sipping some tea along with his two escorts was not one of the sights that the two were becoming accustomed to seeing. More uncommon was the calm regard that he gave to the two of you, setting his cup down and resting his hand on the table. The higher quality soap and fabric was something that was carried on their scents, just as well as the weapon polish and sweat that spoke of regular weapon use, though if any scars were present on their bodies, they certainly were not visible. There was a thread of relief evident in their attitudes and postures upon seeing the brothers, that shifted to intent as they spoke.
"Good morning. I have gathered that conveyance outside is yours. The Hihibo Council of Tradesmen would request your expertise and presence." In saying, a small scroll was removed from a sleeve, and placed on the table towards you.
Satoshi jolted in surprise a bit when addressed. "Y-Yes, that is right...and, um, I might be able to help with some things..." He fidgeted a bit, not at all used to being addressed by someone so offical-looking.
He then distracted himself from the social task by investigating what the small scroll was about.
Kichiro stands beside Satoshi. He considers speaking up, knowing his brother is uncomfortable with speaking to strangers, but at the same time feeling like he's got it handled so far and that interjecting would just weaken his position and reinforce his discomfort. So he stays silent, trying to be supportive with just his presence.
"Excellent. As soon as you have your preparations in order, we could set out.", His tone makes it sound like a denial is not a possibility, and the two other men with him just seem relieved, one of them stifling a yawn. It seems like they got up early to try to catch your attention. That said, their preparation was meticulous, far more than any common messengers or escort.
As freshly cleaned as they are, the scent of their organs are exquisite. The lungs of the escort on the left are particularly delectable, while the kidneys of the other are just so tempting. The messenger has the strongest heart of the three.
On behalf of the Council of Tradesmen of Hihibo, we extend our greetings and well wishes. Our city, renowned for its vibrant markets and the innovative spirit of its artisans, faces a challenge that calls for exceptional skill and ingenuity. Having reviewed your esteemed reputation and accomplishments, we find ourselves compelled to seek your aid.
It is the collective judgment of this council that your expertise in Engineering is uniquely suited to address the pressing needs of our city. Recent developments have underscored the necessity of swift and decisive action in matters that we believe fall within your domain. As a respected figure in your field, your presence here is not only requested but greatly anticipated.
We must convey, with all due respect, that this summons carries with it the expectation of your utmost dedication. Hihibo thrives on the principle that each member of our community contributes fully to the welfare and prosperity of all. As such, we anticipate that your service will extend to any and all capacities wherein your talents may be required.
To facilitate your journey, arrangements for your travel and accommodations have been made, and a stipend will be provided for any incidental expenses. Upon your arrival, you will be briefed in detail by the council and granted the resources necessary to fulfill your duties.
We are confident that your contributions will not only resolve the challenges we face but will also leave an enduring mark on the history of our great city. Please inform us of your intended date of departure at your earliest convenience.
In the spirit of collaboration and progress, we await your reply.
With respect and anticipation,
Kazuo Nakamura
Council of Tradesmen
Hihibo, Minkai
Kichiro catches himself staring too hard at the three men and looks away, instead looking at the scroll over his brother's shoulder.
It doesn't make him feel any better.
He quickly looks back and forth between Satoshi and these... well, kidnappers pretty much. "Well, we'll definitely need time to pack things up..." he says warily.