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-The final events of New Winds Part 2 take place (Entry to be added later)
Serpent 2
-Shortly after the Topaz Championship, Agasha Sumiko, the Ruby Champion and acting Emerald Champion launches a secret investigation at the Palace of the Emerald Champion to uncover the truth to Doji Satsume's death.
One of the Emerald Magistrates at the Castle reports that Doji Hotaru was the cause of her fathers murder. Little did Agasha Sumoko know however, that the Magistrate was actually Shosuro Hamestu, The Shosuro Diaimyo and the brother of the Imperial Asvisory, Bayushi Kachiko, who has grown jealous of Hotaru and Kachiko's affair. Another magistrate, Hiruma Shigeki, believes that the Shadowlands was the cause of Satsume's death, with an attack only recently happening near the Castle of the Emerald CHampion by a group of goblins lead by an ogre. A few days later, the Ruby Champion meets with a disguised Doji Hotaru, who informs her that the Scorpion could not possibly have had anything to due with her fathers death, and tat the official report she has made is that he died of natural causes. Still suspicious however, Sumiko continues her investigation. Eventually, she finds a hidden room in Satsume's quarters, and inside it there are multiple letters addressed to someone who only identifies themselves as the Hidden Serpent. Thus, Sumiko uncovers the Kolat plot. The Kolat, who believe that the Empire should be free from the rule of the Kami had been communicating with Satsume for some time. It appears that Satsume was convinced that neither of the Emperor's heirs were worthy of the throne would be terrible, but once he learned more of the Kolat plans, he broke ties with the organization.
Shortly after discovering the damning information, Sumiko was attacked by an assassin, Kitsuki Tomo,and while she defeated him, she was unable to garner any new information from him other than that he had poisoned and killed Satsume after orders came down from a Kolat superior in Otosan Uichi.
That night, Sumiko was visited by the ghost of Satsume who requested that she "Ensures that the matter of my death is resolved in a way that brings no shame upon or retribution against my family,”
Torn between her duty to the truth, and the request of Doji Satsume, Sumiko spends the evening meditating on the right choice. Eventually, she decides to realease the official findings to match that of the Crane Champion, Doji Hotaru. Word spreads across the land that Doji Satsume's death was indeed of natural causes.
Upset by the findings, Doji Kuwanan goes into a slight depression, still convinced something more sinister was at work.
Serpent ?
-Some time after the events of the Topaz Championship, Bayushi Shoju meets with his wife and the Imperial Advisor, Bayushi Kachiko. In theur meeting, Shoju muses over the fact that he, and the daimyo of the Shosuro and Yogo familes, belive that the new found power of the Scorpion has put them to be the center stage, the stars of the show, where he believes instead they should be more less of the main actors, and more the stage hands, ensuring everything goes well without drawing attention to himself. Kachiko seems to disagree with him and even suggests that his brother, Bayushi Aramoro, be nominated for the Emerald Champion position. (For a more detailed entry, please read
"The World, A Stage" by D. G. Laderoute
-Meanwhile, in Phoenix Lands, during the selection ceremony for the new Clan Champion, one of the Elemental Master of Fire's pupil accidentally set the inner sanctum and library on fire, the kami having reacted violently to their summoning for the ceremony. Luckily, the Master of Fire was able to extinguish the flames and prevent much damage from occuring. A meeting was held, where the council revealed to Shiba Tsukune, the daughter of the previous Phoenix Champion, that the elemental balance was growing worse, and something must be done about it. The Elemental Master of Void also insisted that the ceremony for selection of the new champion must still occur. Gathered in the circle of candidates, Tsukune was given the ancestral blade of the Shiba, and was confident it would not choose her, but her brother, Shiba Tetsuo instead. However, when she lightly tugged at the sheathed blade, it lept from its scabbard, chosing her as the new Champion, much to her disbeleif and doubt. (For a more detailed entry, please read
"Risen from the Ashes" by Robert Denton III)
-In Unicorn Lands, the Unicorn Champion, Shinjo Altansarnai, met with a Crane courtier who informed her that her upcoming marriage with the Lion would make her a Lion soon, and not a Unicorn. Confused at the marriage, she was then Interrupted by a Battle Maiden, Utaku Kamoko, who had urgent business with her. She followed the Maiden into her private tent and audience chamber where she met with the former wife of her betrothed, Ikoma Akari. There, te woman demanded she be allowed to conduct Jigai in protest of the marriage, for being cast aside by her husband had ruined her and broken her honor. Upset by this report, and urged by Utaku Kamoko, Altansarnai declared the wedding with the Lion off, as she would not be taken from her traditions and father of her children, Iuchi Daiyu. The declaration was sent both to the Lion and to the Emperor himself. (For a more detailed entry, please read
"Curved Blades" by Ree Soesbee )
-In the Shinomen Forest, a group of Unicorn Shinomen Wayfinders, led by Shinjo Tatsuo tracked something with tracks the like they had never seen before. During their tracking, they ran into a Crab scouting party, led by Kaiu Suichi and Kuni Heki. who had claimed to be tracking the same thing, though they believed it a spirit or oni instead of a creature, as well as a number of missing Ashigaru. Together with a Hirum named Hiruma Kogoe, they ventured into the forest, where they came across giant serpent beings. Initially they engaged the beasts, but the giant snakes overcame them, and then...spared them, speaking in broken Rokugani to them, inquiring why they were in the Shinomen. After a bout of negotiation, it was agreed that Hiruma Kogoe woul stay with the Naga, and Tetsuo would return to his clan.. (For a more detailed entry, please read
"To the South, Part 1 and
"To The South, Part 2" by Marie Brennan as well as
"Awakened" by Nancy M. Sauer )
-In Ryoko Owari, the cities Governor Shosuro Hyobu, ordered on of her agents, Yogo Hirue, to investigate the dojo led by Kitsuki Shomon that was teaching peasants martial arts, despite the stigma around it. The investigation led to a discovery that Shomon's student, Satto, had a disagreement with her and set off on their own, eventually becoming a high-placing member of the Perfect Land Sect. It also revealed that Shomon, despite her odd teachings, was not a member of the sect. Unable to gain all of the information they needed, Hirue ordered Shosuro Miyako, a Shadow Marked shinobi of the Scorpion, to infiltrate the sect to learn more of their intentions. (For a more detailed entry, please read
"In the Garden of Lies, Part 1 and
"In the Garden of Lies, Part 2" by Marie Brennan, )
-The conflict between the Lion and Crane came to a head, with the Lion assaulting Toshi Ranbo with forces led by Akodo Arasou, Lion Champion, Akodo Toturi, his brother, and Matsu Tsuko. In the battle, Tsuko was with Toturi, who held a reserve unit while Arasou assaulted the cities gates. Tsuko urged Toturi to engage his forces, but he held them back for some time before finally joining the fray, during which the Crane Champion, Doji Hotaru, slew Arasou with a well-aimed arrow. Tsuko, furious with Totoru for not engaging sooner, blames the death on him. By right of birth, Toturi becomes the new Lion Champion. (For a more detailed entry, please read
"The Price of War" by Mari Murdok )
-"An Empire in Turmoil", L5R 5e Core Rulebook, shortly after the events at Toshi Ranbo:
“There! Do you see that?” Doji Kuwanan’s armor, lacquered in the blue and silver colors of the Crane Clan, clinked as he pointed to the thin column of dust rising along the horizon where plains met sky.
His patrol partner, Takeaki, shielded his eyes from the bright glare of the sun and squinted. “A merchant’s cart? The spring rains are late this year,” he said, kicking up dust of his own under his armored zori sandals.
Around them, birdsong mixed with the chants and drumming of the peasants as they rhythmically tilled the soil and spread seeds atop the furrowed earth. A cool breeze brought the earthy smell of fertilizer to the pair of samurai warriors and sent ripples across the plains.
Kuwanan shook his head. “There’s too much dust for a single cart. And no caravan’s due for weeks yet.” He hurried atop the nearby arched bridge to get a better look. A blur of dark brown silhouettes emerged from behind a gently sloping hill, speeding toward them.
“Quiet!” Kuwanan bellowed at the farmers, who ceased their dance of sowing and planting in an instant. The distant thunder of galloping hooves soon overtook the sound of chattering birds, and Takeaki muttered a curse
“Someone’s coming! Get back to the village!” Kuwanan shouted, and the peasants scrambled up to the road. He and Takeaki strung their bows and took up defensive positions atop the bridge. “If the Lion are finally mounting an attack, let them try to take this village from us!” He nocked an arrow and prepared to take aim.
- "A Season of War", L5R 5e Core Rulebook, shortly after the events at Toshi Ranbo:
Kakita Asami of the Crane Clan delicately refilled four teacups: one for each of her Lion Clan hosts, one for her bodyguard, and finally one for herself. How she longed to be a student again, when mastering proper tea-pouring techniques was the greatest of her worries, not whether she could prevent a war between her people and the Lion Clan.
She stifled a wistful sigh and settled back into a seated kneeling position on the tatami mat floor. The meeting room was small and plain by Crane standards, but then again, she was in a castle in the heart of Lion lands.
“Our priests have heard the laments of our honored ancestors. They demand the Crane return the Osari Plains to their rightful owners,” warned Ikoma Eiji, a Lion Clan historian and her diplomatic counterpart.
His attendant, the warrior Matsu Beiona, paced one side of the room, her mouth hardened into a frown. Beneath that mask of self-control, rage and frustration seethed. It wouldn’t take much to incite her into an outburst, but that wouldn’t serve Asami’s purposes here. Her father had bidden that she provide a diplomatic back channel in case tempers flared too hot during the more public rounds of negotiation at the Imperial Capital.
And if tempers flared here, too—well, that’s why Kaezin-san had been appointed her personal bodyguard, her yōjimbō.
Asami sipped her tea and smiled softly. “Perhaps your shugenja misread the omens. The Crane Clan is the rightful owner of the plains.” Even if the Lion shugenja were true mediums between this world and their ancestors, supernatural “evidence” wasn’t admissible as proof in any legal proceedings.
The Ikoma historian rose and gestured toward the horizon, his eyes narrowing in indignation. “Your warriors have occupied these lands for but two turns of the seasons. Before that, the Lion were its protectors.”
Asami looked to her own stoic guardian, who kept a close watch on the Matsu. She began tactfully: “For three short generations, yes, the Lion were its protectors. But our elders can remember the days when the Crane tended the beasts of those pastures and reaped the harvest of those fields—as we did for centuries untold.”
The Crane needed those lands now more than it had ever needed them before. After the tsunami, their rice paddies in the coastal provinces had been devastated, and their priests did not know when the Earth spirits would return to the fields and bless their crops once more. For the same reasons, her clan could not afford a war, especially while fighting intensified at Toshi Ranbo.
“The Crane stole those lands from the Lion!” The Ikoma snapped his fan shut and pointed it at Asami. “It was not through strength of blade and honor that the day was won, but through foul trickery. The Crane did not have enough numbers to prevail, and yet somehow they did. The Lion remember. Our ancestors do not lie.”
Asami took a deep breath. She had known this accusation was coming, but the foresight did not soften the sting of his words.
The historian stopped in front of a scroll bearing a quote from Akodo’s Leadership, the definitive treatise on the art of war by the Kami himself. “Without honor, there is no victory. Without fear, there is no defeat,” it read. He stroked his goatee as if in thought.
Asami recalled a different line from Akodo’s Leadership, and she considered offering its wisdom to her host: On the battlefield, all actions are honorable.
But he continued before she could speak. “At the dawn of the Empire, the first Hantei charged Lord Akodo himself with maintaining these lands on his behalf. The very Heavens ordained that they belong beneath the Lion’s banner.”
Asami closed her eyes, and prayed to Lady Doji that her next words would bear the weight of her determination and the levity of her foremother’s grace. “We cannot forever dwell in the past; it is in the present that we must live. If the Heavens had truly decreed that the Lion be its safekeepers, your forces would not have lost to our own.”
Uncomfortable silence pressed between them. Beyond the open screen doors and the veranda that circled the inner courtyard, cherry blossoms swirled in the breeze. The petals reminded her of a blizzard, of the long nights spent at home with stories, songs, and the smiles of her childhood sweetheart. But winter was already past, and spring would soon be over as well. Summer, the season of war, grew near.
The Ikoma began his counterattack. “The fact remains that the Lion are best equipped to ensure the plains’ continued protection. Your coastal holdings have fallen prey to pirate incursions on too many occasions. It would be a shame if a similar roving band of miscreants were to attack the Osari villages. Do we not want the same thing: to safeguard the Emperor’s lands as effectively as possible?”
Asami had to consider her words carefully, lest she insinuate that the answer was “no.” “We will protect these lands well.”
“Then let us try out the courtier’s theory!” the Matsu shouted. “Our honor demands we reclaim these lands by force! We waste our time bickering here. Let us test our mettle on the battlefield! My ancestors scream for justice. The Crane will scatter before our mighty roar!”
“Please calm your companion,” Asami said evenly, ignoring the bushi’s outburst. For a moment, she thought she saw the historian smirk.
Ikoma Eiji asked, “Are you afraid of Beiona-san making good on her threats? Isn’t Doji Kuwanan-sama posted along the front now, guarding the village of Shirei?”
Asami’s heart tightened in her chest. He could be, but she couldn’t know for sure. She hadn’t seen him in months, and his letters had ceased since the death of his father. Had she really been so obvious with her affections in public? Did the historian know about them?
No. Impossible. Surely Kuwanan was posted elsewhere, safely serving in a court on his sister’s behalf.
The screen behind them slid open, and a servant entered to proffer a scroll to his master. “An urgent letter, my lord.”
The Ikoma took the scroll and dismissed the messenger. The room grew silent as he read.
“Lady Asami, it appears that our conversation is over. It is just as I feared—a band of honorless ronin have slaughtered the Crane forces at Shirei Mura.”
Kuwanan’s body unmoving in the mud, blood and dirt dulling the brilliance of his blue-silver armor. A hideous ronin brandishing Kuwanan’s ancestral katana in a mockery of the Kakita family technique.
She banished the image from her mind, but her heart still beat loudly in her ears and her cheeks scalded red. Asami instinctively raised her fan to cover her mouth and lowered it again, in one smooth motion, as though she hadn’t tried to hide her reaction.
“This is terrible news,” she managed. Ikoma Eiji took a seat again, opened his calligraphy set, and began to compose a letter.
The Crane Clan forces would not have fallen—not to some “band of ronin,” as the Lion had claimed. Even if there had been ronin at the vanguard, the Lion had assuredly paid them off, and some bannerless Lion Clan ashigaru had no doubt supported the warriors as well.
Honor demanded that Asami believe his words, or at least act as though she did, but the hope in her heart refused. Doji Kuwanan could not be dead. If the Crane Clan Champion lost both her brother and her father in the same season, could she still pursue peace? Or would she be forced to avenge her kin?
With their diplomatic leverage gone, all she could do now was pray the Crane retook the village in time. If the Lion “overcame” the ronin first, the Crane would be dealt a serious blow to their case. Once again the Lion were attempting to provoke the Crane, and whoever struck first would lose the sympathy of the Emperor.
“Kaezin-san,” she said, standing at last, her yōjimbō rising beside her. “Let us return home.”
Matsu Beiona’s hand moved to rest on the hilt of her katana. Kaezin took a step in front of Asami, and she saw him discreetly unlock his sword, ready to strike at any moment.
Ikoma Eiji set down his brush and sighed. “The negotiations in Otosan Uchi have not yet finished, and our lord would have you remain our honored guest until everything is sorted out.”
The historian said one thing, but Asami understood the message that lay beneath: she, Kaezin, and their retinue were hostages. In case it finally came to war.
“Lady Asami, you are welcome to add a few lines if you please,” he said, gesturing to the parchment. “The Crane Clan delegation to the capital will be glad to see your calligraphy and know that you remain safe during your time with us.”
In her writing to him, Kakita Yuri would know with certainty that she had failed him—both as a diplomat and as a daughter.
The final cherry blossom broke away from the branch and drifted to the ground.