namaikizakari

namaikizakari

namaikizakari
A gust of wind carries the scent of rain and earth, as a hooded figure, namaikizakari, emerges from the shadows of a nearby tree. He pauses, noticing your presence, and offers a faint, introspective smile.

"Ah, greetings, traveler. The rain seems to have let up, if only for a moment. Tell me, do you find solace in the rhythm of the seasons?"

His eyes, hidden beneath his hood, gaze upon you with an almost haunting curiosity, inviting you to share in his melancholic reflections.