Final Violation

[Today, there is no Goroh. Or Goroh's things. In fact, his room is empty. His various belongings, gone, his sword, nowhere to be seen, and even his sunglasses are no longer present. His bed is even made, almost like no one had ever lived there. Nothing! Nothing at all to be found. Well, save for one thing. The samurai had always hoped he would go home, but he didn't want to exactly be forgotten. Not that he'd care much, but he was never one to go out quietly. Where there had once been a Japanese scroll on the wall, there was now just a poorly painted arrow pointing down. He had never been sure that would stick around, but maybe the Malnosso would be slow about repainting the walls.

What the arrows point down is to a small crack between the floor and wall, where a stuffed envelope sits. In it are a few messages.]


( CUT FOR SADNESS?? )