[X]Gman
You bow before the statue of Bishamon, the Fortune of Strength. He is an imposing figure, clad in heavy armor and wielding a naginata with a silver blade. In his other hand he holds an upraised castle atop his palm. His expression is stern, weighing you and everything he sees.
You clap your hands before you in prayer, your head still lowered. Bishamon is the most martial of the Fortunes, standing as the superior even to Osano-wo. Indeed, the son of Hida is his direct subordinate within the Celestial Heavens. Bishamon's attention is often dramatic when he takes direct intervention, but that was a rare thing.
Besides, you do not want the Fortune to take such a hand in your affairs. You are not so weak you need another to hold your weapons for you. Such temerity would be an insult to the Fortune, your Clan and to yourself.
"Mighty Bishamon, Fortune of Strength," you say in a low voice. "Tonight I undergo a task of honor for my Clan and the Empire, perhaps even more important than I understand. I do not ask that you give me strength, for vigor courses through my arms. I do not ask that you give me courage, for I am not afraid. I pray to you now asking that you notice my deeds tonight." You bow so low your head touches the floor, your hands still grasped in prayer. "With your blessing, I will cleanse evil from the face of the Emerald Empire."
You rise, and turn to the statue of Hida. His statue towers above all the others, which only makes sense. Of all the kami who fell to earth, it was Hida who was the strongest. If the stories are true, then the statue is actually too small for a proper representation of the Crab's founder. But there is only so much space in the already cramped shrine, so you suppose accommodations must be made.
His expression is weathered, and his face is hard. But despite that, his eyes are not as judging as Bishamon's. Instead you get the feeling he is encouraging you to be all you are able to be, that the Kami is urging you to reach your full potential.
You bow to him on your knees, showing your patron Kami as much respect as you did Bishamon. Once more your forehead touches the floor, and for a time you just stay that way. Hida does not require lengthy prayer from those who seek to do him honor. For Hida, even more than Bishamon, it is actions that he seeks. That is the proper veneration for him.
When you stand, you feel refreshed both in body and mind. You are going to do a good thing this coming night, vanquishing a hidden darkness from Rokugan. The Scorpion will do what they will, plot as is their nature. That is not important. All that matters is the protection of the Empire from the touch if Jigoku, nothing more and nothing less.
"We live by the example you set," you whisper to Hida. "The Crab clan endures. We are the Wall."
You leave the shrine to see the sun has moved a bit overhead, the morning having become afternoon. You have spent quite a bit of time training with Shirou, and more time than you anticipated in prayer. But there is still time yet to do what else you desired today.
You find one of the servants wandering about on their duties, and he directs you to where Yasuki Goro is currently taking lunch. You head back up to the ever-familiar second story of Kyuden Bayushi. You walk down the opulently decorated hallway and approach the doors to a private dining area. You knock thrice on the wooden wall next to the room, awaiting the reply.
"You may enter," Yasuki Goro says.
You open the door and bow to him. When you rise, you see that the courtier is having a fairly sizable meal of fish, dumplings and rice. Bread as well, considering the buns you see steaming on one of the plates. They must have been freshly baked.
"Ah, Sosuke-san!" Yasuki Goro says, smiling. "Please, come in."
"My thanks, Yasuki-sama," you say, entering and closing the door behind you. "I hope the day is finding you well."
"It does indeed," Yasuki Goro says. "Good food always perks my mood up." He looks you over. "But I doubt you visited me just to speak about my meal. Is there something on your mind, Sosuke-san?"
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