<tt class="bbc_tt">     +----------+B<br/>     |Shimazu   |e<br/>     |Manor     |a<br/>+- --+----------+c<br/>|Junk|Blacksmith|h<br/>|Yard|Shop      |<br/>+----+------+---+B<br/>|Inn |Market|e<br/>|    |Square|a<br/>+----+------+c<br/>|Southern|h<br/>|Farmland|<br/>|        |<br/>+--------+</tt><br/>The town of Kagaemusha is a fairly small town on the eastern coast of a highly fictional Japan that probably would irk the sensabilities of anyone who might be vaguely interested in going there for historical accuracy. For its size, it's home to a large-ish trade in varous types of fish that live in the northwestern pacific. A sad drawback to being situated in this locale is that there are a fair amount of shipwrecks. Citizens on the beach have witnessed Kraken attacks in the heat of the summer on outgoing ships. So far, the best the ships can do is to drive the giant beast back.<br/><br/>But even though, the kraken is esssentially a giant squid, this story is about tentacle beasts inland. It's about where they come from, and why they came in the first place. Finally, it's about those that stood up against the tentacles and endured the rapes, and even some who fell along the way. But it doesn't start with tentacles... Oh no, It starts with a shipwreck.<br/><br/>An Italian trade ship to be exact. Off the coast of Kagemusha, the ship, whose name was all but unknown to anyone in town that didn't speak italian glowed a bright blue color as it came into the coast. A loud scream could be heard in a very strange language that was most likely alien to anyone on the island, but definitely not Italian<strong>"OHSHIT!OHSHIT!OHSHIT! HOW DO I PILOT THIS DAMN THING?!"</strong>said the woman in black leathers that had materialized from the blue glow.<br/><br/>The ship slammed into rocks. The woman was flung onto the beach. Within moments, the townsfolk were gathered into the area.