Re: [restart point] Mission 2
Kosuka was inside a quiet part of the Empress' Palace — a part devoted to the dead. Small
ihai were in front of her, on shallow shelves that rose far above her head, nearly 30 meters at the top with at least 60 dark wooden shelves from top to bottom. The
ihai were made of dark lacquered wood, mostly ash and oak from the Trisylvania forest within the Melanchol prefecture. The names of dead samurai, many of them from the Elysian war, were inscribed on the tablets, one name for each, written in kanji and painted white, gold, red or green.
The room, tall and open save for the shelves on the sides, seemed filled with cool light from the open doors at either end. No one but Kosuka sat below the shelves, on the plush, 20-meter-wide red strip of carpet cut the grey-white marble room in two. She sat with beads in her hands, eyes closed and incense before one of the
ihai closer to her, just a couple meters or so up from the floor. The air carried the chill of the late night from the open skylight cut out of the roof.
A young Neko, wearing all-white samurai robes, stopped at the portal to the room. She gave a deep bow, then entered, sans sandals. She had only a bokuto.
"Excuse me, Kosuka-dono," she said in Yamataian after rushing to her knees and bowing. "A conference request has come for you. It is from a member of SAINT."
Kosuka did not open her eyes.
"Telepathy, Mizuki-san," she chastised gently.
"Y-yes, Kosuka-dono."
"What was the name?"
"Suzuka, Yukari."
" ... " Kosuka slowly rose to her feet, bowed to the
ihai, then left the room, the Neko following her from a polite distance.
"Route the channel to my room. I will speak with her there." The Neko bowed, and the two parted ways. Kosuka's brow furrowed as the thought of speaking to Suzuka germinated in her mind.
What would that woman want ... ? Word of Kotori's death?