battlewithstyle: (sword draw)
Keeping the yard clear of slugs had fallen to Mitsutada tonight. As someone who only wielded a sword, this meant a lot of running about and in general getting gooey and it was not exactly a task he was taking a shining to after a few hours.

"Saniwa, send me the rest of a squad, eh?" he shouted to sky. "Iwatooshi, the great spears, anyone who could be better than me with this!"

Or just his Date brethren, that would be nice. Tsurumaru coming in to save the day with his smug birdy face.

He really didn't like working at this alone. But more than that, he didn't like getting slug guts all over his tachi.

[ooc: Open!]

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