319 A Game

With the amount of drink, there began a rowdiness, and none were more rowdy than Rin. She had developed a taste for sake that rivalled her father's.

"A game! We need to set up a game to play…" Rin said loudly, before quietening down as she looked around the room in drunken thought.

"I have a feeling you might not enjoy the game my sister comes up with, Takeshi," Gengyo told the little smith. He'd managed to get two bowls of sake down him, and with that he had loosened up ever so slightly, enough to talk to his comrades without imploding.

Takeshi blinked like a rabbit at the warning, eyeing the door to make sure his escape route was left open. When Rin looked his way, he froze to the spot in terror, sure that something awful was to come his way.