An onyx-eyed youth says: Go mine.
A carrot-haired girl says: Oh. A new mister.
An onyx-eyed youth says: Hello.
A carrot-haired girl asks: Hi! Do you like fire?
An onyx-eyed youth 's lips curl into a smile, nodding.

"Yes. I do."
Small boy asks: Hm?
A carrot-haired girl 's expression brightens substantially at his reply.

"I do too. I'm not allowed to be in Tanzaku freely anymore since the samurai boss man was upset I kept burning big buildings down. That's why I have to go North I think- Bando said so."
Small boy says: Mornin' Imari. I've already got one of these.
Small boy passes the pickaxe back.
Small boy hands An onyx-eyed youth a Pickaxe.
An onyx-eyed youth accepts the pickaxe, storing it away and taking a step closer.

"That might be a good business opportunity for you. Their Daimyo is hiring. I'd be a little wary though. We cleaned house and they might've snuck back in while we were away."
A carrot-haired girl scratches her cheek and frowns.

"Business? I just want to burn stuff. I don't know anything about life up North. It sounds like something annoying is going on."
An onyx-eyed youth says: He's seeking to hire combat ready people. You'll get to burn plenty of stuff.
Small boy asks: Hmh. Imari, did you speak with Yohei about whatever was happening the other day?
An onyx-eyed youth says: No.
A carrot-haired girl says: Hm.. Fine. That doesn't sound too bad then.
Battle-hardened youth says: Which Daimyo.
Battle-hardened youth says: It's been a while Imari.
An onyx-eyed youth grins brilliantly.

"Wonderful! What's your name? And Rokuro, Bando."
A carrot-haired girl regains her smile and lifts a hand, merrily introducing,

"Haruka."
An onyx-eyed youth says: Imari. It's a pleasure to meet you, Haruka.
A carrot-haired girl says: You don't care that I was burning down those big buildings to let everyone see some pretty fires, right? Everyone was making a big deal out of it like it was something bad.
A carrot-haired girl says: They said stuff like, 'I'll pay you to kill her' or 'Don't help her escape she's an arsonist!'
An onyx-eyed youth says: I honestly don't. Tanzaku isn't my concern. And that's the sort of respone expected from one whom dwells within those walls.
An onyx-eyed youth says: They're a cowardly bunch. There's a reason murders go unnoticed in that town.
A carrot-haired girl says: None of 'em seemed to care enough to fight me about it unless they had a bunch of people with them.
A carrot-haired girl says: I still don't get why they were so angry. It's weird.
An onyx-eyed youth says: People only get mad when it's convenient for them or they have a group with them. That's how it always is.