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Message: <blockquote data-quote="hewligan" data-source="post: 3962331" data-attributes="member: 19688">Part Two: The BrotherJokad swings the door open, revealing a small room with a simple bed, a bedside table littered with lanterns and candles, and a heaped collection of clothing and equipment piled up against the foot of the bed. The small table with three chairs, one tipped over and lying on the floor, sits in the middle of the room. Three candles burn atop it, and the surface holds an open book with a pen laid across it, a bottle of ink, and a plate of half finished food. The glass carafe of blood red wine is almost empty, and, it appears, has been drunk from without the aid of a cup, for you cannot see one present. The room has a stifling, thick air, as if too long slept in.At the back of the room, braced against the far wall, stands what you presume to be the brother of Ameiko, Tsuto Kaijitsu.He is a tall man, with handsome, elven features, but a cold, grim set to his jaw. His ears are hung with a collection of small gold hoops, with long brown hair pulled tight back and coiled into a tail that lies over his right shoulder. He wears a worn white shirt under loose leathers, with knee high soft boots.His right hand holds a long knife, pointed towards the door, pointed towards you. He speaks:"So you are the damned 'heroes' that have done so much to spoil our plans ... you think? I hope you enjoyed your short-lived fame, for soon you will be as ashes!!! She will destroy you like the children you are."He pauses then, watching you warily for a second. There is fear in his eyes, but also the burning conviction of a madman."I guess you saw our handiwork upstairs? I killed the old bastard, and it felt SO GOOD. Ameiko didn't seem to appreciate it, but he killed our mother, and he deserved to die."He laughs, a short, weak, almost tearful laugh."Don't come any closer!" he warns."I am serious!"But you are not quite so sure what he is serious about. He is only holding a knife.</blockquote>

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