It's not the end

[riset]

[ she's not expecting much more than the usual, even with the tiny part of her constantly being alert for otherwise. Rise's learned her lesson, that things tend to happen without warning. But she's feeling tired today, setting down her tome of a script and padding out of her room and down the stairs. No need to talk to her grandmother, as she's had this habit for years of just going out and wandering. If anywhere's mostly safe to walk about without any form of disguise, it's Inaba. The town's accepted her as one of its own and, aside from a few stares and the occasional person disrupting her walk for an autograph (there will always be a few tourists, somehow), Rise can make her way towards the floodplains unhindered. It's a good day to sit by the river.

Maybe she should be expecting something new today, but she doesn't. ]

Comments

[tokugawa]

Whaaaaaaaa- it's so different here!

[Was someone calling for a tourist?

Except well, not really. There's just going to be the sound of approaching footsteps as Ieyasu goes toward the river. He'd just recently come by to the town, not entirely sure what he was looking for but also fairly certain that Inaba would have something to offer that a place like Tokyo or Sendai or even his hometown of Nikko didn't.

... like pretty girls apparently sitting by the river.

And so he tilts his head, distracted from his sight-seeing and calling out because... well, he's worried.]

Miss? Is everything alright?