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His eyebrows sparkling, his white beard hangs down to his chest. The thatched mats, spread outside his chise, spread softly, his splendid attos. He polishes, cross-legged, his makiri, with his eyes completely absorbed.
He is Ainu.
The god of Ainu Mosir, Ae-Oine Kamuy, descendant of Okiku-Rumi, He perishes, a living corpse. The summers day, the white sunlight, unabrushed, ends simply through his breath alone.
I have a loose string of events planned out, but I've been struggling on how to get from A to B. It's one of those things that gets easier to flesh out with worldbuilding, they end up solving themselves.
Also worldbuilding is more fun. I wrote three pages today on a precursor civilization to that which appears in the game by 3000 some years, involving a few days of real historic research through studies and educational outlets for inspiration and the natural touch for cultural development.