[color=fff79a]Baldwin IV[/color]
[i]Sunday Night Super Slam, Wrestlemania XXVIII[/i]
[i]Ryuudou Temple, High Noon[/i]

Having dutifully followed his master, Baldwin was treated to his first glimpse of Japanese architecture, courtesy of the Ryuudou Temple. While he acknowledged the effort put into its construction, he was decidedly nonplussed. It was reminiscent of the thatched wooden homes from his time, and decidedly not what he'd been expecting from the modern era. [i]Perhaps these Orientals are simply more backwards than most?[/i]

Baldwin's musings halted briefly as he took note of his master finally revealing her name. While he was no stranger to foreign cognomens, it was certainly striking. If he was of a poetic sort, the young King might have found an exotic beauty in the name. Though Baldwin was most certainly not of that inclination, he would admit that the name was oddly charming in its peculiarity.

Now, in regards to the lass and her Saxon compatriot.
[color=fff79a]"While I can see the merit in a long-standing alliance, I must concur with Sir Jackson. It would be in my best interest to acquire less conspicuous garments, so that I might more easily escort her ladyship in public."[/color]

[i]One can only pray that the tailors of this region deal in concealing raiments. I would not wish to distress her ladyship with my appearance.[/i]

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