A cool breeze swept over Kitakami as many families celebrated in the Festival of Masks, enjoying their sweets and snacks while wearing masks depicting the Loyal Three from the myths. You walk along, enjoying a nice candy apple whilst walking among the stalls of games, trinkets and masks. At least, before your candy apple was snatched right out of your hands.

"Nice apple, kid. Too bad it's mine now."

Okidogi smirks, before eating your candy apple in one bite before tossing the stick to the side nonchalantly, then grinning at you sinisterly.

"What's the matter? You gonna cry? Are you a little crybaby? Heh, you're not one of those crybaby ogre fans, are you?"

He laughs, flexing his muscles before putting his hands on his hips, a wide, toothy grin plastered over his face. Wiping his muzzle clean, he glares down at you, likely looking for something else about you for him to make fun of.