>>5980317https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BeR6zv3tH0A warm, welcoming, gentle voice of what must be an aged Scottish gentleman graced your ears. It sounded like it came from nearby. Is he up in the tree? Peering up at the oak, you see dark holes, covered with dark plates. More cameras? A bark ghillie suit? Something else entirely?
"<span class="mu-g"><span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">Shimizu Yoshimitsu, what a far way you have come to this humble land. I hope in this place, you will find a peace worthy of your journey. Kai Jonkheer, your appreciation for the sights before your eyes does not escape mine. I hope in this place, you find something worth holding close to your heart.</span></span></span>"
You do a double take around. Is he talking through speakers? You check the tree one last time. Yep, it doesn't have a mouth. Plants categorically cannot be aberrations, but after a moment of relief you shake yourself out of it. It has to be speakers. If they can afford an array of cameras lining the antlers of a horned helmet to snipers, a feeble and aging researcher can have cameras in a tree if he likes and still proves himself capable of work.
In response to the direct commentary Yoshimitsu had become very guarded, but Kai seems to have sparkles in his eyes. Aamu just stands besides the tree gazing toward the garden, to the north, lost in thought.
"<span class="mu-g"><span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">Fiona Jarnafeldt.</span> Jarnafeldt. <span class="mu-i">That is a name I had not heard in years - the utterance of it is like that of a hearth on a cold winter's eve. And, to fuel yet further sensations of warm nostalgia...</span></span></span>"
"<span class="mu-g"><span class="mu-s">You are indeed the spitting image of your mother.</span></span>"
<span class="mu-b">Ask as much as you like. You have time. It is safe here.</span>
>Ask about the smuggling before you forget.>He knew your mom? She's been dead for years!>Okay, how does his setup work? What exactly are you talking to? You're dying to know.>Ask if he knows the groundskeepers around here suck?>Make a ginger pry at what Ms. Jousten wanted from him.>Write in 