A story long since forgotten

The sounds of clattering cups, and the occasionalgroan of various induviduals, from card shanks with coy remarks informing their victims to fork over their money. To scammers of various backgrounds making the grand attempt to sell supposed riches and artifacts of untold value. In a small stall the unmistakable giggles of women and men sharing various intoxicating fluids, but their own discussions were not far behind the same goxications.

yoshimitsu could pick these sounds up from the clostest grotto of silence. Although it was to the man the equivilent to an empty home. He was around this noise and sounds for as long as he could remember. blood was all in the reaches of his mind. besides darkness when he slept. Where there was a leaf he knew a life was taken near it. But now he was at peace seeking solace in the considered silence. He inhaled and then the soft sound of small kids ran by as the glanced at his unarmored scarred back. then came the uncomfortable squirms.

wait for it

he thought as they soon ran off crying to the town each one staring back as he lifted the skull to his face that rested in his lap.

"what do thou belive boney? shall i add two skulls? no only the warriors worthy knowledge should become my skull to learn from? no child still sitting in a womans lap. but a man,or woman that knows bread, and flesh is worth drinking blood for sustainace."

yoshi said as he opened his redish eyes and held the skull to his ear. listening intently. the words of his madness in life, and the wold of his mind inspired him To a with a nearby stick. write the echoeing words of msdness.

"for death is only a tiny rest. but life is the big adventure he muttered.... what will the next warrior say?"

yoshi ponderd tapping the skull with the stick and snapping it in two.

"shoot.... i need more sturdy writing material.... annd"

yoshi glanced for a single ryo, and discovered he was out of ryo.

"welp im out of money... lets go travel through the realms! maybe we can spot some prey."

he spoke out as he lifted up the skull and chuckled softly as he lifted the skull and with a hoisting of his armor and helmet on his head gave praise.

"thank you my freind for clearity."

with that he dashed for the borders with a maddening cackle escaping his lips.

(exit)