Onion's honor in shame

[Onion 246]

Onion kicks her heels into her horse riding as fast as she could to her home to gather her belongings as quickly as she can.

They arrive in Junmura.

"We must hurry. Grab your things and meet me out side. Take only what ye need! " 

Onion beckons the child to move as swiftly as possible.

They climb onto the horse, then Onion kicks her heels once again "HYAH!" 

They rode towards Perduran

A flurry of thoughts swirled through Onion's mind.

'I can't keep living like this...the damned Empire and their needless bloodshed' 

Onion looks over her shoulder - glancing at the child holding on to her tightly 

'I must protect the child at all costs....God knows who the Empire will go after next'

Shortly before they left Junmara 

Onion had posted a letter to her door

 

"To my dear friends of the Kurai-Kuni shogunate and Adria 

It is with a heavy heart that I will leave to join the Southern Humanity to fight against the Empire.

I have tried to adjust to being a good citizen within the Empire and its allied nations, but my conscious has failed me.

Please forgive me for my treachery, but I understand if ye cannot. 

It is my hope that one day Azuras will be a land of peace 

and we can all be friends again. 

Thank ye for all that ye have done for me and I will cherish the memories we shared.

I pray not, that the only time we will see each other is on the battlefield,

but if we do....I hope ye give me an honorable death. 

                                                                                  Signed, Onion DeGlazi

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still love you guys - its not personal- its just Onion being Onion i swear<3 lmao T.T  Sorry ma Won-ins T.T 

 

 

[Tentoa 3160]

Jiro of Clan Hirano, expression bare as he peered at Onion's notice, did so declare: "Sabaku no wa ore no katana da, Onion-chan." With this, he returned to his home, laying his weapon out across his lap to begin maintenance.

[wootdahnoot 131]

"I pray we do not meet upon the field of battle, Onion." A certain Captain of Ivory sighed, tossing the paper in to the flames before him.

[Reckless Banzai Screamer 15456]

“World is a **** 💔💔💔” Ena drinks down a gourd of sake

[Metamancy 1759]

THE WINDS OF FIARZA BLEW ON.

 

-+-{}-+-

 

A certain shaman arrived back in the lands of Kurai-Kuni, her pilgrimage finally complete.

Her first stop, of course, was Junmura, where so many of her people resided. And the first house she visited was, of course, Onion's.

With an excited heart and ready to greet the young girl, Cheong-Won stepped up to the door, hand already raised to knock.

And suddenly, her wide eyes half-closed, her broad smile faltered, and she took a step back.

That perpetually-warm expression of hers shifted into one of bitterness. Pain.

Onion DeGlazi. No, to Cheong-Won, she was still Oh Yang-Pa.

 

-+-{}-+-

 

"Eomma."

And yet, strangely, it was Areum's voice that spoke to her as she read upon those words, not Onion's.

Strange, that.

"Eomma, how are we going to live in an Empire that kills innocents?"

Cheong-Won had not known how to answer.

"...Areum-a, to me, the most important thing is that you survive. You cannot challenge the Empire, alright?"

 

-+-{}-+-

 

"...alright?" Cheong-Won spoke out to the empty air. Lost in her memories, she did not realize she was reliving the conversation out loud until a fox nudged at her feet.

She looked down.

On-ssi.

Cheong-Won sighed, the weight of the past, present and future weighing on her aged shoulders.

The fox scurried off, and she was left gazing at Onion's handwriting once more.

"...ttalcheoreom," Cheong-Won declared, "Ajummaneun neoreul saranghandanda."

 

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@Cally

@Onion

 

[latte 2238]

“NOOOOO 🧅” screamed Hina

[Onion 246]

16 minutes ago, Tentoa said:

Jiro of Clan Hirano, expression bare as he peered at Onion's notice, did so declare: "Sabaku no wa ore no katana da, Onion-chan." With this, he returned to his home, laying his weapon out across his lap to begin maintenance.

**** T.T LMAO 

[M3ster0fpuppets2 38]

 

persona:

Marzipan Would be trotting around before seeing the note taped to the door, shoulders tipping downward as they realized what it said "Marzi hope to see you soon..." they mumbled... hoping that day Marzi would have been doing another cooking lesson with Onion... Marzi would have probably burn the water this time...

 

The child would stare for a bit before walking off, most likely going to paint the worm- snake they had made previously that day with clay

 

#ooc 

ONION WHYYYY, when Marzipan turns 16, they are going to go full detective mode and find you >:( 

 

[Onion 246]

12 minutes ago, Metaphobia said:

THE WINDS OF FIARZA BLEW ON.

 

-+-{}-+-

 

A certain shaman arrived back in the lands of Kurai-Kuni, her pilgrimage finally complete.

Her first stop, of course, was Junmura, where so many of her people resided. And the first house she visited was, of course, Onion's.

With an excited heart and ready to greet the young girl, Cheong-Won stepped up to the door, hand already raised to knock.

And suddenly, her wide eyes half-closed, her broad smile faltered, and she took a step back.

That perpetually-warm expression of hers shifted into one of bitterness. Pain.

Onion DeGlazi. No, to Cheong-Won, she was still Oh Yang-Pa.

 

-+-{}-+-

 

"Eomma."

And yet, strangely, it was Areum's voice that spoke to her as she read upon those words, not Onion's.

Strange, that.

"Eomma, how are we going to live in an Empire that kills innocents?"

Cheong-Won had not known how to answer.

"...Areum-a, to me, the most important thing is that you survive. You cannot challenge the Empire, alright?"

 

-+-{}-+-

 

"...alright?" Cheong-Won spoke out to the empty air. Lost in her memories, she did not realize she was reliving the conversation out loud until a fox nudged at her feet.

She looked down.

On-ssi.

Cheong-Won sighed, the weight of the past, present and future weighing on her aged shoulders.

The fox scurried off, and she was left gazing at Onion's handwriting once more.

"...ttalcheoreom," Cheong-Won declared, "Ajummaneun neoreul saranghandanda."

 

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@Cally

@Onion

 

She will be back one day....hopefully Cheong-won doesnt die of old age... TT.TT

[Cally 1080]

An Areum had known pain in the years her husband-to-be had left her for many years in duty of his samurai trials.

This, was a different, hollow pain.

[TheOnlyTub 550]

“Wow, another deserter.” Quipped one Magister “Lazar, you have your orders!” @Security_ Later that day he applauded himself for such fair and unbiased treatment of deserters

[Onion 246]

2 minutes ago, TheOnlyTub said:

“Wow, another deserter.” Quipped one Magister “Lazar, you have your orders!” @Security_ Later that day he applauded himself for such fair and unbiased treatment of deserters

**GULP** 

[Turtleofthewoods 106]

the specter would read the missive, giving a nod of understanding

[ReverseNebula 373]

 

 

⤘⧫     Ｔｈｅ　Ｗｉｎｄ　Ｈｏｗｌｅｄ　ォ萎モ      ⧫⬽

 

Taigen’s day had been relaxed for once, stood amidst his family's shop, and with it did he seek to help accommodate the new arrival.

 

It was only then, that the news reached him,

And it was within that moment that the subtlety of Anger washed across his mind.

 

₮Ɽ₳ł₮ØⱤ.

 

It was all his mind had come to echo, as his hands passed the missive into Tsubaki’s grasp; only then, had he sought his departure in preparation. 

 

He had been right.

He knew that armor.

 

The lies spilled from honorless tongues the month prior hung fresh in his mind, and with it, did disappointment settle.

 

It was as if a spoilt meal had been placed affront him

His lips smacked, and his mouth felt dry.
His appetite was ruined, and in its place was an all too familiar call.

A hunt.
And with this,
 

⤘⧫     Ａｎｏｔｈｅｒ　Ｈｕｎｔ　Ｂｅｇａｎ　慰ヺ憶    ⧫⬽

 

[Security_ 2287]

2 hours ago, TheOnlyTub said:

“Wow, another deserter.” Quipped one Magister “Lazar, you have your orders!” @Security_ Later that day he applauded himself for such fair and unbiased treatment of deserters

 

"Anothah deserter? Pot gets hot and all the frogs start jumpin' out." A holy icon was looped over the raev's neck as he made way for his steed.

 

"Anothah day's work."