https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQNPlCcsop8You consider heading back to the Inn to properly give thanks to the family. After all, they saved you from who know’s what sick bastard might have found your unconscious body and paid for a room at the inn on top of that. But no, unfortunately you gotta get started on your hunt for Akashi as soon as possible. Every moment, every <span class="mu-i">second</span> counts in this game, and you can’t afford to waste any more time.
You follow the trail of tracks back to the asphalt road, and with your new air cushioned sandals the walk is a hell of a lot more comfortable than it would have been with your old busted ass sandals. After about thirty minutes, you come upon something rather unusual. A rough looking man standing on the side of the road, dressed in a leather jacket and jeans. Next to him is a red motorcycle, an older model by the look of it. Covered in stickers, the thing is damn near an antique. What makes this scene especially unusual is what the man is doing: In front of him is an easel with a half finished painting on it, the man occasionally swiping and brushing here and there after taking long looks at the mountains to the east. It seems to be a painting of the mountains, but instead of the natural greens and blue’s you’d expect, it’s a technicolor explosion of pastels.
The man doesn’t seem to notice you as you walk closer to him.
>Hold him up with your copper plated revolver and steal his bike. Sure, you don’t know how to ride a motorcycle, but how hard could it be? And with such a vehicle, you’ll zip to Neo-Tokyo a thousand times faster than you would just by walking.>Offer to pay him to give you a ride to Neo-Tokyo. You’re not about to stoop to banditry. You’re not some thieving dog.>Walk on past him. Something about this man smells like trouble. Best to just keep on going.>Write in. 