<span style="color: Gray">"I was taught the basics many years ago but I fear I have forgotten much. I never understood the intricacies involved in moving wooden soldiers about a rigid battlefield."</span><br/><br/>Tomomi looked up at the sun and frowned, lowering her head improperly so as to put her hair between her face and the light. She contemplated for a few moments as the walk continued.<br/><br/><span style="color: Gray">"Cut from dark silks... I am afraid I have nothing to write upon your slate.  I would not wish anyone to think less of you for my input. Perhaps we can simply aid each other in honor of the Empress for our time. Would you let me know if ever you find yourself in need?" </span><br/><br/>Tomomi lifted her head again and smiled.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>