[ Tatara can't venture out into the cold of the North alone, so...good thing he has you with him, right?

It also doesn't really matter if he almost got choked out the last time he was here, because if Tatara Totsuka is known for anything, it's his complete lack of sense of danger. It's not like he doesn't trust you, or anything.

Either way, he's sticking close, eyes wide as he looks around the forest. It's pretty. ]

Hard to believe these trees could kill you...


(( Memshare! By default I'll steer the thread into a memshare one, but if you DON'T want one, let me know ahead of time and we can have fun forest time instead! ))

[ Whether it's in the North, or back at the manor—surprise! Tatara will jump in front of you, his camera (or for those without the technology, a curious, eldritch gadget) trained right on your face. He waves, looking at you through the lens. ]

Hellooo! Have a word or two for our future viewers?!

[ He's chipper, as usual, and very excited. At last, his camera is working again... ]

[ Back at the manor, Tatara has decided to start working in the library.

Except...he seems to have things a little backwards. There are stacks of books occupying the chairs while the sage himself lies on his stomach on the table. He has his head propped up in his palm while he kicks his feet in the air. Slowly, he flips through a particularly thick book...

He doesn't really seem to care that he's got it backwards. Sorry, nerds. ]