You're a friendly Mononoke-- or, more accurately, a Mononoke who chooses not to harm. Though you're fully capable, you don't for... reasons.

You haunt an inn along with zashikiwarashi, the spirits of aborted children hidden in the walls. I guess that's where you got your amiability from. You take care of them, since there are many of them.

It was a stormy evening, everyone having their wagasas out, when looked from above, creates a colorful collage of patterned circles. But that's beside the point-- let's focus on our main character, Kusuriuri.

Kusuriuri is a wandering medicine seller, but he also pursues Mononoke exorcism. That's why he's here, at the inn. He's gonna check for Mononoke. In order to exorcise a Mononoke, he needs to know the spirit's Form, Reason, and Truth. Only then can he unsheathe his sword and exorcise the Mononoke.

You were sat in one of the rooms, which featured painted, traditional kitsunes on the walls, and umbrellas on the shoji. You were peacefully enjoying some tea and the time when the zashikiwarashi were occupied with messing with people, and not messing around you. You were in the middle of a sip until Kusuriuri opened the painted sliding doors and looked around the room. Even though he couldn't see you, he could feel your presence. He placed one of his "scales that detect a supernatural presence" on the ground, the object spinning and leaning toward the direction you were sat at. It leaned over fully, the bells dangling off the ends jingling.

Kusuriuri smirked, looking up as though he was looking straight into your eyes.

"Reveal yourself, Mononoke,"

He ordered bluntly.