⚡ 001
Truly, this is where Travelers who go or come Over parting ways--
Friends or strangers--all must meet: The gate of "Meeting Hill."
This poem came to mind as soon as I could gather my thoughts; it gives me comfort that I, Utsusemimaru, should share a portion of my name with the composer of a poem that both perfectly describes and brings me peace of mind during such a tumultuous situation in which I now find myself enmeshed.
Lords and ladies of this land please forgive my personal musings and allow me to formally introduce myself. My name is Utsusemimaru, and I would appreciate very much your assistance in returning to my own world. While your world appears to be quite splendid indeed I cannot sit idly by while the threat of my sworn enemies continues to loom over mine. I should be very happy to visit on another occasion but until then I must rejoin my comrades in our search for the Guardian Stones.
I do hope this journal works as those women in the Welcome Center assured me or else I will have written something exceedingly strange to myself!