As per protocol, Wolf was planning to experiment will all the doors offered by the Velvet Room but even he wasn't expecting such a fast teleportation from a place in seemingly nowhere to one of the ancient towns named Inaba. There was a wildcard who originated from here, Yu Narukami who was part of the Wildcard team in his own world. He was still unsure on how to proceed in a place like this but a weak ugly part of him was drawn to the location of the temple he had found in his local GPS.
A temple isn't exactly a part of our agenda right now, Wolf. His AI speaks to him in a long drawn out manafactured feminine voice. Perhaps sounding a little too young to be considered an AI assistant.
Of course but...still.
The ugly human in him still craved it and right now, knowing that this mission has been stretched to near indefinite- he needed to adjust to the customs here. He used to visit the temple during festivals or when his wife was...
He doesn't try to finish the thought- now standing at the bottom of the steps as he finds someone else standing there. His readings in flare, the outlines of the eyepiece of his mark gleaming silver as he reads the person in front of him.
Such an old model...probably one of Wolf's ancestors. He decides to climb the stairs and make his way to the top, the shrine as he suppresses himself from taking a proper glance at it- now angling the heavy dip of his hat at the shadow weopon. "Greetings, you appear to be Anti-Shadow Suppression Weopon. Are my observations correct?"
2 (voice-testing)
As per protocol, Wolf was planning to experiment will all the doors offered by the Velvet Room but even he wasn't expecting such a fast teleportation from a place in seemingly nowhere to one of the ancient towns named Inaba. There was a wildcard who originated from here, Yu Narukami who was part of the Wildcard team in his own world. He was still unsure on how to proceed in a place like this but a weak ugly part of him was drawn to the location of the temple he had found in his local GPS.
A temple isn't exactly a part of our agenda right now, Wolf. His AI speaks to him in a long drawn out manafactured feminine voice. Perhaps sounding a little too young to be considered an AI assistant.
Of course but...still.
The ugly human in him still craved it and right now, knowing that this mission has been stretched to near indefinite- he needed to adjust to the customs here. He used to visit the temple during festivals or when his
wife was...He doesn't try to finish the thought- now standing at the bottom of the steps as he finds someone else standing there.
His readings in flare, the outlines of the eyepiece of his mark gleaming silver as he reads the person in front of him.
Type: 7th Generation Anti-Shadow Suppression Weapon
Name: Unknown
Such an old model...probably one of Wolf's ancestors. He decides to climb the stairs and make his way to the top, the shrine as he suppresses himself from taking a proper glance at it- now angling the heavy dip of his hat at the shadow weopon. "Greetings, you appear to be Anti-Shadow Suppression Weopon. Are my observations correct?"