<div class="floatleft">(https://s2.postimg.org/dnrbtahbt/bonus.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Fujuku Byakuren</span></span><br/><em>Ghoran Lotus geisha</em><br/>Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1292950)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Resort Town<br/><strong>Accommodations:</strong>White<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Adventuring Company, Open; Sarrett, Aramis;<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Following Hashimoto<br/><hr/><br/>If she knew she was going to be so much time underground she would never have accepted the hydra mission, killing it was not half as hard as finding it or having been forced to weeks away from the nurturing sun with the help of restorative magic. Being underground was slowly killing her and Fujuku was not as green as she should once they left the swamps. A vacation was more than needed, it was mandatory and it seemed she was not the only one having such idea as a large group of people joined in their way to the cruise ship but the geisha would remain to the side of the caring samurai that had traveled with her since Goto.<br/><br/>She stayed with Hashimoto, although she called him by his first name already, in the cabin they shared as the top deck was restricted to only the most rich people with prices that were out of their reach. Fujuku wished she could offer some of nurturing fruits to the man that had shared so much her already but in her current almost withered conditions she was afraid she would not be invigorating enough, she spent the whole travel by the small window of the cabin trying to restore herself a little with the directs rays of the sun on her skin though she knew she would feel much better once they arrived to the leisure island. "I'm sorry Bertholt, I'll make sure to feed you up well once I'm feeling better myself."<br/><br/>Once they arrived things would be much different, not carrying much luggage at all, the plant female instantly disrobed herself to feel the warm revitalizing tropical sun on her skin, as the cute dark skinned elf hostess said that clothes were optional she didn't intend to cover herself up anytime soon leaving only her extremely long hair that reached even lower than her knees to partially cover her now fully naked figure. "Ahhhh... finally... this feels so much better" she then turned to Aramis, the wizard who she haven't had much chance to know better yet, and to Sarette, the psychic girl who had already showed some interest on the foreign eastern culture, and still stretching herself while further exposing her shapely features and letting her plump orbs bounce completely free she replied to them in a casual and relaxed way "I'll worry about shopping and making some extra cash later, for now I'll stay with Bertholt."