Rin spoke. "Never encountered that persona yet, but then again, my destinations rarely include Bretonia."
Misaki had pulled her sleeve down again and ordered a glass of sake and a glass of wine for the Kusarian woman. Rin glarred at her. "What are you looking at, Rin. You just had the boss'." Misaki remarked.
"Man are not, it is still the act of a coward." the masked woman continued. "Death over slavery. Live in freedom or die with honor. Those who refuse to face their enemies to the end, deserve their defeat."
She pulls back her hair and reveals a beautiful tattoo of a golden Chysanthemum on the left side of her neck. It covers a small circular scar. "I am the Matriarch of the Golden Chrysanthemums and general of the Gen'an forces. It is my responsibility to realise the ideal that Matsuda envisioned."
