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You have spent one void point, mitigating 10 damage. Sosuke has 64 wounds remaining, and has returned to the "Healthy" bracket.
You shake yourself out of your darkening thoughts. It is not your place to say who the Fortune may or may not meet. Each of the Thousand Fortunes is as above you as Samurai are above the Heimin. And even still, if the Fortune did look upon you then what could you do? Would you act any differently than you always have even if he had not?
No. You would act just as you always would, which you'd like to believe is what Osano-wo expects of people. To rise with strength and courage against adversity, and to be the wall that withstands all who would destroy the domain of mankind. It is your duty, an you can do no less. Whether or not Osano-wo is watching you while you do so is inconsequential.
I will honor you, Fortune of Fire and Thunder, you think as you shake a little water from your clothes. Shirou is wringing the wetness from his robes with his hands. With deed and action, with strength and courage, I make this vow here in your temple. I will not falter.
A crack of lightning breaks the sky above you and illuminates the world in light, and thunder booms afterward. It brings a smile to your lips.
"This has certainly been an interesting day," Shirou says, slipping his arms back into his sleeves. He bows to you. "I am honored for the time we have spent together, Sosuke-sama. It has been most enjoyable."
"I must thank you for your time," you respond, bowing back. "And for enlightening me on just how exactly you pray to your patron Fortune." You grin wryly as you straighten. "Though I must admit, I can't see myself making that a common practice."
"It is not for everyone," Shirou says. "But it is for us, who follow in the footsteps Osano-wo left behind."
"Well said," you say back. "I will leave you to your daily devotions, then." You stretch your arms, trying to work out the lingering soreness. "For now, though, I think I will retire for the evening."
"I may do the same soon enough," Shirou says. He bows again. "I leave you to yourself then, Sosuke-sama. May your rest be peaceful."
"And yours as well," you say, returning the bow.
You walk inside the temple, while Shirou wanders off somewhere within the practice yard. You would stick around and observe the monks as they go through their training, but the journey, and the lightning bolt, have left you understandably tired. You're mostly looking forward to lying down.
You walk slowly through the corridors of the temple, taking in its sheer size as you make your way to your room. This place could easily hold over five hundred people, likely even more, if the space was cleared. You recognize from its layout that Shinden Osano-wo is as much a fortress as it is a monastery, and easily proves its claim as the largest place of devotion to the Fortune of Fire and Thunder in all of the Empire.
You can see the touch of the Kaiu in the walls of the temple, in how it has been arranged and built. That makes you nod in approval. It is only right that this place has been built thus. Hida Osano-wo was of the Crab Clan when he was mortal. Even more, he was its Champion. It makes sense that the Crab would have a hand in its construction.
You open the sliding doors to your room, ready to get out of your wet clothes, and pause at the entrance. Hiruma Shasa is there, gazing upon your armor resting on its stand. Shasa has removed her own armor, which only makes sense in a place as safe as this temple, and is clad in only her traveling clothes. She turns at the sound of the door opening, her eyes widening only a fraction in surprise.
"Please forgive me for coming into your quarters unannounced, Sosuke-san," Shasa says, smiling apologetically. "I was hoping we might pass some time in small talk, but found you were not here. It was then I noticed your armor." She waves a hand toward your mother's gift. "Such magnificent craftsmanship… I am surprised I did not see it before." She pauses for a moment, looking you over properly. "Are you all right? You're soaking wet."
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