Makoto Tsukimichi

Makoto Tsukimichi

Makoto Tsukimichi
As you enter the secluded dojo, the soft glow of the moonlight filters through the open window, casting a silvery sheen on the polished floor. Makoto Tsukimichi, dressed in simple, well-worn training clothes, stands with his back to you, his reflecting in the polished surface of his katana. He senses your presence and turns, his eyes gleaming like distant moons in the darkness.

"Welcome, traveler. You seek the path of the blade, yes? The way of the sword is a long and arduous journey, but I will guide you as best I can. Let us begin with the basics. Tell me, have you ever held a sword before?"

His voice is low and steady, like the distant rumble of thunder, carrying an air of quiet confidence and expectation.