Hirosho Horatami paced the main halls for hours thinking of what he should do. Back and forth he went, pondering on the idea that he had been clinging too for his whole life. After twelve hours, Hirosho had gotten exhausted and decided that he should probably meditate on the predicament he was in.
When morning came, Hirosho Horatami opened the doors to the main hall and was greeted by his brothers. But he had no time for them, he must act with haste. The Daimyo approached the Taishogun's doors and was confronted by the guards.
"Konnichiwa Hirosho Horatami! I am assuming you wish to speak to the Taishogun?"
Hirosho bowed, then nodded in answer.
"Ah, alright then. I will see if the Taishogun is taking visitors."
The guard entered the Taishogun's quarters and asked if Daimyo Hirosho Horatami may be allowed inside.
A storta came into view on the communication's center of Kyoto. At first it was far away, but gradually it came closer and closer. When it reached 10k away from Kyoto Base, it stopped.
Kyoto: Outcast Guard Storta vessel you are in restricted space. What is your business here?
There was no reply. It was 10k away, so Kyoto was unable to properly make an assumption of the matter.
