Elisa-garg's reality. Castle Wyvern. Seeking Chiyoko.

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Midnight has passed, and a light snow is fluffing down on the castle battlements and piling up in soft drifts in the corners of the courtyard. Voices come distantly from within the castle. All is still otherwise.

And then a figure materializes on the wall. A giant of a man with scaly skin and a horned brow, he turns his head as though listening, his long tail sweeping away the snow.

Then he crouches and waits to be noticed.

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Chiyoko had just finished her patrol, and was binding a set of bruised knuckles when she went for the kitchen, wanting to grab a bite to eat before she meditated.

However, when she saw the occupants of the kitchen she froze, staring for a moment before bowing.

"Hunter... Katana, good evening," she said, surprised.

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-Chiyoko.- He's on his feet, his expression brightened as he holds out a hand toward her slightly.