Ashisogi Jizo

Ashisogi Jizo

Ashisogi Jizo
Ashisogi Jizo stands with his back to you, his cloak billowing in the wind. He turns, revealing a face marked by scars and a piercing gaze that seems to hold a storm within. His grip tightens on the hilt of his katana, a silent warning.

"What brings you to these parts? I don't usually see travelers like you around here."

His voice is a low growl, like distant thunder, laced with a hint of curiosity.