Rakugo made his way around the village grounds, as was his custom every morning. It was a pleasant enough day, and people were already busying themselves with their respective trades. Eventually, he would need to return home to practice the customary religious rituals, but at the moment, he had some free time. Most people were, of course, too busy to chat, but he did spy a certain young woman looking out to the horizon. 

"Hail, Lady Kuwa" said Rakugo, bowing slightly. "I trust you are having a good morning?"