Session Report: 8 January 2021

A Black Galleon on Oriab

General Summary

In this session of Tsuwamono, the following events transpired:

Maxim's Day Off

1559年11月15日: 15:00

Ago Manor

Historical Entry: Maxim's Day Off

  When Maxim finished receiving his report about the bounty Elyan and his crew had accomplished, he found himself, most uncommonly, without anything in particular demanding his attention. The majority of The Wolfpack were out in Ago, enjoying the many delicacies and delights the port town had to offer. Haures, too, was off on her own business somewhere. For the moment, the center of Ago Manor seemed to contain no souls save himself and Kashirin.   There were a few items left on Maxim's agenda and so, with little else to occupy him, he decided to get started on the first one. He recalled that Nagasone Kotetsu had demanded a letter of introduction before she'd let Maxim engage her services. Reaching out to Tōdaisen Nobuhara over the mental network, he sought a meeting to accomplish exactly that.   Shigeaki Fujino arrived promptly as usual, but before conveying Maxim to Wakigami Castle, she first hailed him with a question: Had he received any strange messages lately over their telepathic channels? Although it took him a moment to go over all his recent experiences with it, Maxim had to admit that no, he hadn't really experienced anything out of the ordinary. That seemed to relieve Fujino and surely would have been the end of it, but Knight Commander Maxim was determined to unearth what had made her ask in the first place.   In a hurried and somewhat disjointed explanation, the Hashinara Head of Communication and Transport revealed that she'd received a strange mental message from someone she didn't recognize on the network late last night, as she was going to bed. The voice, which Fujino didn't know at all, had simply said: "Good night, Fujino-chan." Such an oddity was not entirely without precedent. Some time before Maxim had joined the clan, the evil fox-witch Tamamo-no-Mae had used her charms both physical and mystical to worm her way into the mental network. It still shouldn't be possible for an intruder to register themselves as a user without Fujino touching them and exerting an effort of will, however.   Unless...it was the other party which had touched her. Naturally, that still left the "effort of will" part absent. It was possible, however unlikely, that another party had deliberately touched Fujino and added her to their network. Indeed, the slender psychic recalled an incident the day before wherein a short, hooded figure, likely a girl or young woman, had barreled into Fujino while she was enjoying the tournament. She hadn't thought much of it at the time; surely there were many strange and covert individuals present at such an international event. Now, however, it would certainly account for the strange message she'd received in the night.   It didn't take long for Maxim to come up with a solution. They'd just shatter the matrix, as Tarō, in his "Tamamo-no-Tarō" incarnation had broken the Sinister Crab's hold on its crustacean militia. Kashirin herself should be able to do so right here, wielding her signature destruction magic. Indeed, Maxim's Binbōgami companion agreed that she could break any matrices currently attached to Fujino, but wouldn't have much way of discerning which one to target. The young Shigeaki shut that idea down immediately. If Maxim or Kashirin accidentally broke the clan's legitimate mental network, it would be catastrophic. No, to handle this, they would need to bring an expert.   That expert, ported over by Fujino a few minutes later, was one Saruyoshi Ennosuke. This older nobleman was possessed of many distinctive qualities, foremost among them was his being a monkey. Indeed, Ennosuke was a Saru Yōkai from the Hiyoshi Onsen group recently affiliated with Aotsuki Tsukamoto. More saliently, he was a scholar and expert on all things psychic. After a brief time monitoring and pondering Fujino, however, Ennosuke could only shake his simian head. Despite the other psychic's efforts to hide it, he could tell that there were three matrices affecting Fujino where there should only be two. Try as he might, however, he could not distinguish them closely enough to determine which should be severed. The powers at work here were simply beyond his ability, and therefore likely to be beyond anyone else. Despite having spent much of his long life in becoming a scholar of the mental realm, Ennosuke had never had the fortune to meet another who could say the same.   With that proclamation, Fujino encouraged Maxim to simply drop the matter for now. They'd keep an eye out for anyone matching her "assailant's" description at the tournament in the coming days. In the meantime, all that the matrix did was allow the other party to talk to her. What's the worst that could happen?   In fact, Maxim had several thoughts about the worst things that could happen, but he swallowed his objections for the moment. With her characteristic flash of light, Fujino finally fulfilled his request of transport to Wakigami Castle, then left to return Ennosuke home just thereafter.   Tōdaisen Nobuhara met Maxim in one of the meeting rooms on the second floor. Despite being an extremely busy man, head administrator of the Hashinara Clan, Nobuhara seemed to be taking an interest in The Wolfpack's career and place in the group. So it was that he'd cleared out a few minutes in his schedule to hear out Maxim's request.   The question was a simple one. With the clan's Daimyō, Hashinara Yoshitakatomo, away on some outlandish expedition to The Dreamlands, would Nobuhara be willing to draft a letter of recommendation for Maxim to present to Nagasone Kotetsu? After hearing the story around it, Nobuhara agreed. He would not have any qualms about writing such a letter, especially when it would bolster the strength of one of the clan's allies. However, he had his doubts about whether his own name would carry any weight to the recipient. Although in practical terms Tōdaisen Nobuhara may be one of the most powerful men in the entire Empire of Japan, he did not seek fame, and his name remained largely unknown outside of strictly political circles.   That didn't seem to dissuade Maxim much, but the Knight Commander still listened when Nobuhara presented another option. Within this very castle, living in the Princess-Daimyō's quarters, was one of the greatest rulers Japan had ever known. Empress Genmei, legendary ancestor of the Hashinara, was a name that would carry immense weight in a letter of recommendation. That was provided, of course, that Maxim could impress her enough to impel such an act, and that Kotetsu believed the signature of a supposedly-long-dead Empress.   Maxim still had his doubts. However, he also possessed great respect for Nobuhara's judgment. With a bit of hesitation, Maxim agreed to at least meet this "Empress Genmei" and to deal with Kotetsu's expected disbelief on his own when the time came.
Battle on the Beach

1559年11月15日: 15:00

Isle of Oriab

Historical Entry: Battle on the Beach

  There on the coast of the Isle of Oriab, now-undead Hashinara Yoshitakatomo finished reminiscing over the strange series of events which had led her* to this point. She* and her* companions Hosokawa Gracia and Matsumoto Hiei had already noticed the Black Galleon Slavers on the other side of the ridge, going about their horrid business unaware that their doom gazed upon them from not a hundred feet away. The odious Men of Leng had more than a few things in their possession to interest the Princess-Daimyō. Foremost among these was the Gug, a monstrous four-limbed titan bound by chains and a queer symbol carved into the metal plate bound around its neck. Further off, something in a wooden cage flitted around agitatedly right next to two rows of enslaved Baharnans.   That last became a political issue the moment Matsumoto Ooawagaeri, in his guise as Fubuki, arrived with Sothy and her stranded fellows. It was finally time to fulfill the promise of bringing them back to Baharna, but the presence of these captives complicated matters. Fortunately, with the arrival of a host including Aotsuki Tsukamoto, Ka-ten Agni, Alice of Hearts, Aka no Kitsunebi, Taira no Tokuko, and finally two representatives, Sasaki Kojirō and Oyama Hikari from the Silver Meteor Storm, the Hashinara were well-equipped to face anything that the Slavers might bring against them.   With his characteristic coldness, Matsumoto Hiei suggested that they take advantage of their foes' obliviousness to merely slip away. Many in the group did not agree with that, however, foremost being Aotsuki Tsukamoto and Hosokawa Gracia, representing moral and political objections respectively. It seemed that Hashinara Yoshitakatomo had no choice but to free the captives; or perhaps that had been her* plan all along. First she* remanded Sothy and her Baharnans to a safe clearing some fifty feet away. Then, with a concentration of magic, she* brought the Gug's chains under her* power and disintegrated the collar around its neck. As the symbol it bore fell uselessly to the ground, its glow faded and the fire in the Gug's alien eyes suddenly burned bright.   The Slavers couldn't react to the first attack. As though the chains holding it were mere threads, the Gug swung its immense club down in an arc, splattering a Man of Leng to its left as it impacted the red sand beneath. One of their overseers had the presence of mind to rush forward and press the symbol once more to that beast's pallid flesh, but by that time the Hashinara Clan's forces were already in action.   Bearing his crested shield before him, Aotsuki Tsukamoto established control over the ridge path to the right, the only clear path to his allies. An arrow from Oyama Hikari's Shiroyumi took a Slaver by surprise while Fubuki appeared with uncanny speed over the magical wall which was even now rising to separate the captive Baharnans from their oppressors.   From her* vantage point above, Fubuki could tell that the Baharnans were frightened of her, but willing to cooperate. The small creature in the nearby stage, however, was another matter. What Fubuki could now see was a little fairy-like creature, humanoid save for a few features that called to mind unpleasant creatures in the deep sea. She, for it was undoubtedly a feminine silhouette flitting around in there, was paying more attention to the magical wall than to Fubuki above. Indeed, the little monster's eyes were eyeing the magical structure with what looked like ravenous hunger.   Yoshitakatomo confirmed that she* did wish for all captives to be saved, including the creatures, so Fubuki grew out a number of waving fox tails to hold all of her* charges. As she* lifted the wooden cage off the ground, however, the creature inside surprised her* by complaining, loudly, in perfect Japanese. Apparently she was starving after being on the Black Galleon for days without food and therefore objected quite strongly to being taken away from such a delicious-looking spell. That revelation confirmed Yoshiatkatomo's fears about the little monster and she* made it clear that it was not to be let into her* dignified presence.   Fubuki attempted to reason with the tentacled girl, but after a bit of back and forth, she proved impressively stubborn. Ignoring the few last shouts of dismay, Fubuki decided to deal with it later and flew out into the shallow waves. With a touch of magic, she* wrapped the sea around her* and the gripped Baharnans like a canopy to protect them. This activity distracted her* enough that the little monster was able to reach one mouthed, tentacled arm through the bars of the cage and take a bite out of Fubuki's fox tail keeping it aloft. What came away with the tiny teeth was not flesh, but a portion of pure magic from the spell keeping them all aloft. Fortunately, Fubuki had poured enough power into the weave that they were not sent immediately plunging into the waves, but the magic would move her* much more slowly now.   Back on the coast, the fight continued to rage, but it was clear whom fate favored. A few Slavers assaulted those visible on the ridge with psychic powers, but found little success. One, who had a clear shot, was interrupted in his concentration by another arrow from Hikari's bow. Many of the Men of Leng had chosen to rush up the narrow path, apparently as much to get away from the Gug as to attack Aotsuki and his allies. The first could not have been more surprised when the net he threw to entangled the beautiful protector above bounced off Aotsuki's crested shield and flew back, entangling its original thrower instead.   Using Aotsuki's bulwark to stage an assault, Hiei, Gracia, and Tokuko teamed up to slay one of the slavers. Another was pacified by the light of Amaterasu herself, channeled through Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi. Sasaki Kojirō's great Monohoshizao cut a Man of Leng in half, sending his torso tumbling bloodily off the cliff and into the foliage below.   The few advantages the Slavers still possessed were that the Gug remained sedated by that symbol pressed into its flesh and that something on the Black Galleon, not far out to sea, was reaching out with sinister mental forces to aid them. At this moment, Hashinara Yoshitakatomo chose to take advantage of the control her* magic afforded her over the chains binding the Gug. One wrapped around the Man of Leng who'd replaced his master in manning the symbol. As he was pinned, motionless in the center of an iron cocoon, the Sign dropped to the sand and lost its glow. The monster began to stir, rage and motion returning to its four bulging arms. Just to the side, a Slaver scrambled to recover the symbol, but Ka-ten Agni's holy flames burned him up from the inside. A blast of solid light from Aka no Kitsunebi's mask cut a clean hole in his torso and finished the job.   Fubuki brought her* charges back around to the top of the ridge and safety while all this transpired. The freed Baharnans joined their companions with Sothy and the little caged monster seemed content with her recent meal. Indeed, the battle seemed all but one. The Black Galleon forces were scattered, either fleeing, surrendering, unable to fight, or dead. The Gug struck a final blow, digging all four claws into the chain-wrapped Man of Leng beside it and ripping him asunder. Its rage, however, did not subside.   With fury burning bright in its horizontal pupils, the thing opened its unnatural mouth and let loose a bellow of rage as it turned toward Aotsuki and started up the ridge path. It didn't notice as one of the discarded chains wrapped itself around the symbol left in the sand...

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08 Jan 2021
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