"Sprite Tomb, will immensely regret this bout of folly."
"Their shortsightedness and arrogance, several years later, will surely turn into jealousy and annoyance."
Buddhist chants, morning dew, all peek out from their hidden corners.
Their expressions are not of anger, but rather a touch of indifference.
The visit of the Spirit Clan, witnessed in its entirety by the Hanba Clan.
An expected ally turning into a disappointment should have been vexing.
But with a second Ancestor in their ranks, the Hanba Clan was confident in their campaign to conquer the Solar Abyss.
Had the Spirit Clan offered timely help without prior knowledge, their kindness would have been remembered.
But no timely help came, nor was there icing on the cake, instead they enacted a play of seizing advantage in others' plight.
This may not be a bad thing, to swiftly see their true, ugly faces, and in the future, avoid a greater pitfall.
"Ungrateful wretches!"
