Chi no yoru club // And Station wide RP \\

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Hojo Hirotoki walked into the bar. He was dressed in the traditional armour of the ancient Shogun, an intricately adorned Katana hanging from his side. From the looks it was ceremonial, but many could attest to it being anything but.

He was not alone upon entering, a number of dragons walked in, wearing lighter armour, coloured blood red. Some carried a similar weapon, far simpler in design. Others carrier shorter blades, one or two hanging from their waist, and a few even carried pistols. They looked shady to say the least, and as they began moving to the back, making a beeline for the specific booth reserved for the Shogun, a somewhat nervous barkeep made his way towards them.

Arigato for visiting us Shokun

He looked down at the weapons, then back at the men

I'm afraid you are not allowed those.. items. They are quite strict on it. Perhaps we could remove them and I'll guide you to a cosy boo..

Hojo stopped, turning to look the man in the eye. His face expressionless

I suggest you go back to your task. I have chosen my booth, and you will leave me to it.

He carried on, unphased by the looks he and his loyal dragons where receiving from all. They sat in the reserved booth, weapons being slung on the table. A few began looking over a map, whilst Hojo sat, tall and proud, looking out over the bar. He had only one thought,

"What have we become"