<span style="font-weight: bold">Masoto smiles. I would like that old friend. "May Kasumia and the child be healthy when the time comes."<br/></span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Calypso travels in the form of an old woman across the land. She could simply jump from stream to stream, but sometimes it's more fun to interact with mortals. Those who help her are rewarded, while misfortune befalls those who scorn her. <br/></span><br/><br/>Mystic might not know the meaning of the kimonos that his mother had sent but Arisu does. The black for him and the white for her, in order to repersent ying and yang. She wonders how Mystic will react to the nine cups of sake they will drink at the ceremony. Arisu nods to confirm that's what a human husband and wife do in order to have children and carry on the bloodline. She leans into him as Mystic nuzzles her before they go to sleep. "I love you Mystic. I'm looking forward to being your wife." A couple days later, it's reported that an old woman had come to the village, a seabird proceeding her.