[x] Timeskip to Shinden Osano-wo
Your caravan makes quick journeying north, the roadways leading you through the best routes to travel. The hard packed dirt of the roads is flat and even, going around hills and bogs and any other such impediments. It may not always be straight, but it is certainly swift and not overly hard on the horses. Which is the most important thing, for without those animals this trip would take considerably longer.
During this time you take a moment to speak with Yasuki Goro at the front, telling him of what happened with the Ronin. He listens attentively as you tell him of Tarumo and his reluctance to part with the pendant, and how you eventually managed to get him to acquiesce. As well, you speak of the Kitsune and the promise she gave as soon as you completed the task. It all sounds like a fairytale the way you explain it, but every word is true.
The Courtier is nodding by the end of your explanation, a thoughtful expression on his face. He appears to be thinking rather hard on some matter, but as soon as you spot this on his expression the moment passes. He rubs his chin a little and looks at you, grinning.
"An interesting tale, lad," he says. "It is good you waited till he gave the pendant before disposing of the Koku. Payment in advance is a fool's idea of bargaining, and make no mistake."
"I will be sure to keep that in mind," you say, slightly uneasy talking about the subject of commerce.
"As well," Yasuki Goro says. "I find it interesting the Kitsune would make such a promise. It seems that necklace was worth quite a bit for her."
"Indeed, my Lord."
"Well," the Courtier says. "Our Clan can always use more allies." He reaches over and gives you a hearty pat on the back. "Good work, Sosuke-san! That's some fine negotiating you did. Keep it up, and I think we'll manage just fine in Dragon Lands."
Your superior's praise has you smiling the whole of the day, and the good feelings don't fade for several days afterward. You travel through several small villages along the way, and take the time to interact with the Ashigaru. They are formal, and thus the conversation is somewhat slow and guarded. But eventually everyone starts opening up a little bit to you.
"Our training, my Lord?" a tall, lanky man named Batou says in response to your question. Hoshi and Jinbei grin, having gone through this with you before. "Well, we've all mostly got the same training with spears, and such."
"I'm a decent shot with a bow," says a squat man with long hair, Kazu. "Took to that really well during that test."
"For the most part," the last Ashigaru, a big man named Rota, says. "We're trained to work as a group and guard your back, my Lord. We help ensure that you can do your duty without worry of cowardly assaults on your sides and rear."
You learn from your conversations that all the Ashigaru know each other, and are familiar with their own strengths and weaknesses. They have apparently been together for some time, and have fought their fair share of battles. Nothing so serious as the assaults recently, but they are at least bloodied and will not shirk danger.
They are reluctant to speak too freely with you, though. It's a natural consequence of your relative positions, you suppose. You are Samurai, and for all that they have received training these men are still peasants. That puts a gulf between you, and limits much conversation. Perhaps if you worked to spend more time with them as the journey progressed it might be different?
You even take some time to speak with Shasa a bit, though for the most part she is content to be by herself. You talk mostly of unimportant things, which you are fine with. You've no desire to repeat your earlier blunders. But every now an then your talks with Shasa lean toward heavier subjects.
"It was my parents who placed me to train with the Hida," Shasa say one day as you ride next to each other. "In truth, I wished to train with the Yasuki." She sighs, an you can see the faint flickering of remorse on her face. "But it was just not to be."
"Ah, I see," you say. "I imagine that was difficult for you."
"It was," Shasa says. "I suppose I am at peace with the matter now. There's really not much that can be done for it, and I will not shirk my duties in any case." She gives you a smile that only enhances her beauty. "We should do our best with what we have, after all."
There are no incidents as you travel, bandits staying well away from the proper highways thanks to the regular patrols. Not that they would likely attack your caravan anyway, what with seven soldiers amongst the party and two of them Samurai to boot. An assault on your party would almost certainly result in many dead bandits even if they were victorious. Any miscreants in the area would likely seek out easier prey.
You arrive in the city of Zakyo Toshi at night, and leave early morning. You didn't get to experience much of it, though what you did see was… uncomfortable. Merchants everywhere, money changing hands freely. There is an entire street of Geisha houses with red lanterns hanging outside of doors, along with taverns where people were getting uproariously drunk. The second you do not mind too much, but the first makes you blush and turn your head away. You are thankful to be gone come morning.
And now, late in the day, you have arrived at Shinden Osano-wo. The temple is huge, going six stories into the sky with the highest point being a central tower. All around are tall walls, and the entire structure resembles more of a fortress than any of the smaller temples you have seen on the road. What's more, near the front of the monastery is a giant maze made of what looks like limestone. You can't imagine what that is there for, though.
You hear thunder up above, and notice clouds gathering. You are quite certain it will rain soon. Judging by how green everything is despite the rocky landscape off the road, you would say it rain quite often here. But that would only make sense, for the son of the Kami Hida, Osano-wo, is the Fortune of Fire and Thunder.
Yasuki Goro looks up at the sky and holds out a hand, and a fat raindrop falls into his palm. The Courtier laughs and wipes his hand on his robes.
"I believe the honorable Hida Osano-wo is telling us we should make haste!" he says with more than a little mirth. "We should listen to his counsel!"
Yasuki Goro kicks his horse, urging it forward. You and the rest of the caravan follow quickly after him. In minutes it is drizzling, and it appears the rain will start coming down in earnest very quickly. This is proven true as it begins to downpour when your caravan arrives at the temple.
A monk stands waiting for you, just outside the maze. He is a heavily muscled man, and his face is covered in scars. Overall, he almost looks more like a bandit than a monk. But he smiles gently at your party as you approach, and offers you a deep bow.
"Please come with me," he says. "I will take you to a side entrance. I'm afraid going through the maze would be rather troublesome as Hida Osano-wo lets his strength be felt upon the world."
As if to punctuate the monk's point a bolt of lightning slams into the earth a few hundred feet away, and the thunder is almost deafening as it follows. The servants all clap their hands to their ears, and the Ashigaru wince. For yourself, you just barely keep from flinching at the booming sound.
"My thanks," Yasuki Goro says over the noise of the rain. "Your service is much appreciated!"
The monk leads your party to a well hidden, and well fortified, set of smaller doors off to the side. There is immediate relief for you and your party, for there is a small covered walkway leading toward the temple proper. Three more monks approach as the first monk closes the doors behind you, and they take your horses toward a small stable near by.
You gaze around the expansive grounds, wide eyed. There are monks training even now in the downpour, moving from stance to stance as they work through their martial practices. How they can stand to do this in such a storm, you cannot possibly imagine. It must be quite distracting and difficult. Perhaps they feel it brings them closer to the Fortune of Fire and Thunder?
Yasuki Goro heads inside the temple, likely to dry off in some rooms provided, an the rest of the party follows after him. You are left alone there under the cover of the walkway, looking about the monastery. You'll be making no more progress today, and perhaps not even tomorrow if the storm doesn't let up. Which means you've got a fair bit of time to yourself.
You just have to decide what to do with it.
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