"Taoists?" Satori's third eye peers into the mind of the Aztec leader. "It seems at this point you are making enemies of far more than the taoists." A smile creeps on to her face. "You've declared open war, been threatened by the most powerful being in gensokyo and if you pull back now your head is at risk for demonstrated cowardice."
The pink haired young woman sits down in her armchair as a winged girl pulls out another one and places it opposite of her, the smile never fading from her face. "Have a seat, as the one tending to the souls of the dead I believe I might be able to grant you some assistance."












