She sighed. "Hai, well... I admit. I have at times been foolish. At times, perhaps, I still am."
Hugging her arms around herself, for a moment she wondered if she worried losing his admiration, and then banished that thought.
"I'm sure there are many thoughts on those events - they were hardly unifying in nature."
Glancing at her reflection in the water, she added, softly, "The story didn't end there. I returned home. Was married, had twins... they came early and could not travel with me, so they remained with my in-laws, as my own parents had died years before, in the war with the armies of the bloodspeaker."
A slow breath. "That third villain followed me to the valley, murdered some of my kin. Tried to kill me, but failed. At that point... there was only one thing to do. Leave, to ensure no one else paid for my mistakes."
Looking over at him, she added, softly, "I spent 17 months trying to catch her - until finally, just outside Toshi no Omoidoso, I did. Her response was a suicidal attack on me." One long finger traced the scar down her neck to the collarbone, the tan skin contrasted with the pale white of her throat - her farmer's tan on display.
"I got her legs, so she couldn't run, but she got my throat. They thought I was dead, until the eta came to take me away - and found I clung to life. It was not the first time... Emma-O sent me back. In a way, I died for my mistakes, just as Shosuro Kontanko died for hers, for hounding me so long. In the end, her testimony was shared with the appropriate parties and the matter was dropped... and I recovered just in time to discover an army of ancestors at my door, thirsty for battle."
A soft sigh.
"I hope that the story... well... I would not blame you if you thought less of me now."
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