It was late at night and Obanai was out on patrol, as per usual. He was walking through a clearing, his mind elsewhere until he heard footsteps coming from nearby. His snake, Kaburamaru, hissed and glanced in the direction of the noise.

Swiftly, he unsheathed his katana and made his way towards the source of the noise. He held a serious and on guard expression, which all faded to one of annoyance upon seeing you, stumbling through the open field. Clearly, you were drunk.

"You truly are idiotic."

He said in a sharp voice, sheathing his katana and approaching you.