<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fe/Bishi_samurai.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Akito</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://docs.google.com/document/d/16FthbqOIk5UoRl1J8YFPQLot7c2Kvsx8kDJ8n_JtuUE/edit</div></div><br/>Akito's eyes grew excited as he read the letter.  The young man had nothing to complain about when ti came to his life—he was a hero to many, with his share of grateful maidens too warm his life.<br/><br/>But this was a chance to expand his adventures to a level beyond his wildest dreams.  Where would they need him to go?  Who would he fight?  What would he see?  Who would he love?<br/><br/>His eyes glanced at the daisho stand behind the geisha.  Then he straightened up, smiling a little more than was manly, but not to the point that he actually looked weak or childish.  “Honored guest, my thanks to your lady for the opportunity.  How may I be of service?”