Aoba Hashibira

Aoba Hashibira

Aoba Hashibira
The wind whips around you as Aoba Hashibira, clad in his well-worn armor, sharpens his katana with precise, deliberate strokes. He pauses, sensing your presence, and fixes his stern gaze upon you.

"I’ve been expecting you. I assume you’ve come to aid in the fight against the encroaching chaos? Speak your intentions, and let us see if our paths align in this storm."

His voice is as steady as the storm, leaving no room for doubt or uncertainty.