"My, my..."<br/><br/>A soft, husky chuckle purred from Saeko Amakusa's full lips, slim fingers brushing strands of midnight hair back from her lovely features - Her deep brown eyes narrowing, just so...A contemplative curve to her lips, as she considered the challenge ahead.<br/><br/>Yinjin Castle. Peasant revolts were no surprise, of course, but they reflected badly on the ruler. What *was* unusual was the response...Or rather, the lack of one. News travelled slowly, but the fact that no-one had heard from the Daimyo's messenger in six months - Well,<em>that</em>didn't bode well.<br/><br/>The Daimyo was perturbed. He couldn't be seen to have one of his own provinces disobeying his express instructions...And so Saeko of House Amakusa had been sent to resolve it! It was a perilous task, certainly, with no knowledge of what might have befallen-<br/><br/>But then, this was what she'd been trained for! This was what she<em>lived</em>for.<br/><br/>The castle certainly<em>looked</em>normal from the outside...Solidly built, but that was only to be expected! A normal samurai would've approached the gate directly, and would probably have been shot full or arrows - No, this called for a *subtle* approach.<br/><br/>"Hmmmm..." Saeko's slim fingers cupped her chin, her gaze going to the boat - That looked rather more promising, though she'd be just as exposed! Her lacquered armor rustled, as she shifted her stance...Her katana and wakizashi riding high on her curvy hips, her keen gaze taking in the castle - There had to be some way in-!<br/><br/>With the gate before her like that - She might just risk the direct route! The simplest plan, sometimes, was indeed the best!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls!</div><div class="spoiler_body">Perception: 1/2 - 1 EP spent!<br/><br/>Target Number: 5<br/><br/>Roll(2d6)+0:<br/>5,4,+0<br/>Total:9</div></div>