[Kaguya]

A young man woke inside a finely crafted carriage carriage which had been tumbled onto it's side, the crimson and gold silk curtains laying in tatters as they hung out of the window. Moving to stand he didn't realize how his long snow white hair was slightly stained by his carmine blood and how it had now stuck to his face. He moved his hand to his head wincing as he tried to make sense of what had happened on his way back home. "Where we attacked?" he whispered to himself scanning the area around himself to see if it would be safe enough to get out of the carriages safety. "Where is everyone else?" his eyes widening as he seen people scattered around, some he knew others he did not and felt his heart fill with dread.

His ice blue eyes now scanning once more for somewhere to stay because something told him that the carriage wouldn't keep him safe after the stench of death caught the nostrils of a predator. Opening the door he carefully he moved out of the carriage carrying a few supplies with him so he would have something safe to eat and drink; he knew with it he could also barter to get back to the safety to the city.

As he stepped onto the dusty ground his nose wrinkled as if it was complete heresy for him to walk on such filth, he dusted off his white kimono trying to get his bearings, on seeing lights in the distance however it gave him hope and he headed in their direction all the while keeping alert to animals and other dangers. He had no idea what to expect considering he never normally spoke to people others done that for him.