The Hiromo Clan

*Itsuyashi
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Posted by *Itsuyashi »


The Golem Deployment

The doors to the Hiromo manor have been opened as an entire squadron of golems come out, following the snow-white clothed samurai, and a few orders are given upon the exit of the estate, as they begin assembling at the entrance of the Hiromo headquarters. Two remained at the entrance hall, and their autonomous gaze directed towards Illdesserin tower. The other four happen to follow further and began assembling in a single-file line in front of the tower itself. All of them standing in a guarding posture, and their heads turning nowhere aside the two structures they have been posted at.

Two others are sent across the Lady's ward in a patrolling manner, the streets of the district being watched upon by the sentries Itsuyashi unleashed upon the ward. For what purpose, only he is aware of. And so they would be there every day, until Itsuyashi orders otherwise. The manor interior begins rumbling with more loud steps, as if there were a lot more incoming, yet none come out. It would seem that their activity has peaked however, and an archer golem was also posted at the Hiromo tower sentry as well.


( Hiromo manor )


( Illdesserin Tower )
*zethrenx99
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Joined: Thu Jan 01, 1970 12:00 am

Posted by *zethrenx99 »


Between his various duties as guardian, the white wolf Yuki may be seen casually patrolling around the Lady's Ward, ears perked alert, nose held high to the Sigil air. One may notice the wolf has begun spending much more of his "free" time lounging outside of the Hiromo manor between the sentinel constructs, keeping his eyes and nose directed towards the neighboring Illdesserin Tower.
*NeverOutPunned
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Joined: Thu Jan 01, 1970 12:00 am

Posted by *NeverOutPunned »


There had been some significant turnover and voluntary reorganization between the active and reserve crews of the Yugure Ryu on account of a dramatic sift in operations. Merialeth, the pilot seemed to be spending more time there then the mansion those days, leaving the stubborn clan who had been repetitively being too damn busy to eat food while it was hot to eat longer lasting coldbox leftovers, in favor of living in quarters on the ship or at an inn near dock and now that she had permission, putting it through the paces. Combat drills, high energy movement, gravitonic disruption, everything.

That normally wouldn't cause turnover however the Psion knew the engineer who had constructed the ship was was putting it through maneuvers ships its size weren't normally taking under any circumstances and they were a bit green when she started and many of the less experienced crew a good deal greener when they crawled back onto dead god's rock for shove leave. Injury were plentiful but thankfully no casualty as bad habits picked up during the extended dry dock were forcefully cured by flying object.

Morale and pride might have gotten bruised but it was within acceptable ranges, helped by the pilot allowing for semi-frequent shore leave and partying as hard as they all worked. Scuttlebutt says, she had it soft for the navigation officer and they'd shared a few drinks... and rooms.
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