<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/DgxiYXY.jpg?1)<br/>Chu Yazhu (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1771858)<br/><em>HP 17/17<br/>AC 16 FF 11 T 15<br/>CMD 16 FCMD 11<br/>Inspiration: No<br/>Stance: Pugilist's Stance<br/>Maneuvers Readied: Flurry Strike<br/>Leaping Dragon<br/>Minute Hand<br/>Strike the Hourglass</em></div><br/>Yazhu was still crying, although slightly less as Ameiko comforted her. She leaned in a bit into her employer-no, her friend's, embrace.<br/><br/>"Y-yeah. I guess I can't really be faulted for what I don't know. Still, I hope she and Tsuto work it out somehow."<br/><br/>Looking up at Ameiko, Yazhu smiled. "As for your own family stuff...don't worry, your secret's safe with me, boss. Heh, I don't get why men can't just be honest to women with their desires. It'd solve so much trouble in the long run, but I suppose as Irori would say<em>no growth comes without struggle</em>or something like that."<br/><br/>Just then, Yazhu reached into one of her traveling bags to pull out what appeared to be a decorated lapel pin, but was actually a rose bathed in a layer of shiny alchemical silver. "After running off at the church, I didn't want to ruin our fun moment, so I got you this as a nice lil' present."<br/><br/>She pinned it to Ameiko's dress. "Oooh, it looks quite nice on you! Com one, let's see what Baihu and company are up to!"<br/><br/><em>As ammunition coated with alchemical silver costs 2 gp per unit, I assume that a single rose would be within that priceline.</em>