Scenario:Mirin - My Way of the Samurai

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My Way of the Samurai

Mirin and the crew enter a forest in search of a man known for having trained countless swordsmen. The man listens to their story and introduces them to Eahta of the Eternals. Eahta tells Mirin that she must seek her answer within herself.



Several days have passed since Mirin encountered a young samurai at a teahouse and lost to him in a sparring match.
Determined to find out how she can become a true samurai worthy of her sword, Mirin and the crew arrive at a lush forest.
Vyrn: Hey, ya think this "Master" guy really lives around here?
Mirin: Yes! According to this old travel journal, someone called the master once taught students who later became renowned swordsmen. And supposedly, he now lives in the depths of this forest.
Mirin: Someone who had many samurai studying under him must know a lot about samurai!
Mirin: I must train under him as his apprentice!
With a musty old book in one hand, Mirin and the others make their way deep into the dense forest until a lone mansion comes into view.
Mirin: I believe this is the place... Hello! Anybody there?
But the crew receives no answer.
Lyria: Hmm... Maybe they're not at home.
???: Oh, how rare to have visitors come this far into the forest.
Vyrn: Whoa! Don't scare us like that...
Master: Heh heh heh... Pardon me. I didn't mean to frighten you.
Master: Now, what brings you all the way out here?
Mirin: Please! Will you take me on as your apprentice?
Master: Hm? My... apprentice?
Mirin: Yes! This journal here says that you're a master who's trained countless swordsmen.
Mirin: I do apologize for the sudden intrusion, but I need to become a full-fledged samurai no matter what!
Mirin: So please!
As Mirin lowers her head in a bow, the old man looks at her with a troubled expression.
Master: Hm... Young lady, may I take a look at that travel journal you have with you?
Mirin: Huh? Oh, of course! Here!
Master: Thank you.
Let's see... Hmm, so that's how it is...
The old man looks over the journal and nods.
Master: Yes, I have indeed been called Master before.
Master: However, it is most regrettable, but I cannot grant your request.
Mirin: But... why?
Master: Well, you see... I may be a master, but I am not a master of samurai. I am a teacher who helps children with their studies.
Mirin: Huh? Then why do they call you Master?
Master: We actually have a custom here where we call anyone who teaches children in academics or martial arts "Master."
Master: It just so happens that many of the children who were my students grew up to be strong warriors. But alas, I did not teach them as a swordmaster.
Mirin: So that's how it is... I'm sorry. I misunderstood...
Master: Hmm... It appears you have your reasons. If you don't mind, could you tell me about them? Perhaps I can find a way to help.
Mirin: Well, the thing is...
The old man listens with a pained expression on his face as Mirin tells him her reason for visiting.
Master: So that's why you came to me asking to be my apprentice.
Mirin: Yes... As embarrassing as this sounds, I've run out of ideas...
Master: Hm... There's a chance that man might be able to help.
Saying this, the old man invites the crew into the mansion.
The crew are asked to wait in the living room. Not long after, the old man returns, a large figure following behind him.
Master: I'm sorry I've kept you waiting. If you're looking for advice from a samurai, there should be no one more qualified than him.
Eahta is a crew member

Eahta: Well, if it isn't (Captain). A curious coincidence that we should meet here.
Lyria: Huh? How come you're here, Eahta?
The person the old man brings with him turns out to be Eahta, a member of the Eternals.
The crew are surprised to see him, as he had just left the ship the other day to attend to some business.
Eahta not in crew

Master: Allow me to introduce my friend. This is Eahta, most likely the strongest swordsman in all of the skies.
According to the old man, Eahta is a great warrior, strong enough to belong to the legendary crew known as the Eternals.
Eahta looks silently at them as if gauging their worth. The crew hold their breath as his overwhelming presence sweeps over them.
Eahta: Young lady over there.
Mirin: Eep! Y-yes?
Eahta: What do you believe a samurai to be?
Though surprised to be called out at first, Mirin straightens up and looks Eahta straight in the eye.
Mirin: T-to me, a samurai... is a warrior who wields a sword and acts with courtesy and gratitude.
Eahta: And how did you come to this answer?
Mirin: When I was little... my parents told me stories of samurai almost every night like a lullaby.
Mirin: I grew up being taught that I must be courteous and act with gratitude like a samurai.
Master: Hm... So you were taught that those qualities are what defines a samurai by your parents. Is that right, young lady?
The old man, who had been quietly listening to the conversation between Mirin and Eahta, speaks up.
Mirin: Yes. In the town where I grew up, that is the definition of a samurai passed down from generation to generation.
Master: Hm, I see. That could be yet another side to the samurai.
Vyrn: Hm? Whaddya mean by that?
Master: Well... First, why don't we talk a little about the history of samurai and how they came to be?
The old man stops to take a breath and begins his talk.
Originally, in a certain country, the term "samurai" referred to the warriors who existed to protect the aristocrats.
However, over time, the existence of the samurai began to be interpreted in different ways.
In the process of passing down stories of samurai to later generations, the ideas of many people and cultures were mixed in, resulting in what it is today.
Mirin: So that's where samurai came from... Does that mean that a true samurai is what the original samurai was meant to be?
Master: Heh heh heh, I don't know about that. Eahta, as someone called a samurai by the current generation, what do you think?
Eahta: An absurd question. There is no correct answer to what is true.
Mirin: B-but, Eahta, you're recognized as a samurai and belong to a really strong crew, right?
Mirin: So isn't there some sort of reason that you're called a samurai?
Eahta: Thoughtless girl... If you are thinking to simply imitate another's path, then you will miss your footing. If a path is what you desire, then all you need is conviction.
Mirin: Conviction...
Eahta: Do not allow yourself to be led astray! I do not know whom you have asked or what you have heard up until now, but first you must look within yourself.
At Eahta's words, Mirin's eyes widen as if she has made a realization.
Mirin: Come to think of it, when I asked other people what a samurai was, everyone's answers were different.
Mirin: What's known as a samurai today is a result of various interpretations, ideas, and cultures mixed together...
Mirin: I still don't have the exact answer to what a true samurai is, but I feel like I'm finally heading in the right direction!
The master's explanation of the history of samurai as well as Eahta's words on the samurai that exists today spark something within Mirin.
With this new knowledge of the various motives and history behind the samurai, Mirin begins to set foot on her path to becoming a true samurai.

My Way of the Samurai: Scene 2

Mirin concludes that the samurai ideal is different for each person. The crew goes back to the teahouse to find the young samurai, and Mirin asks him for a rematch. However, they are interrupted by a sudden commotion. Seeing someone in trouble, Mirin rushes in to save the day.



The next morning.
Having heard what the master and Eahta had to say the previous day, Mirin stands on the deck of the ship, lost in thought.
Mirin: (So the samurai today is a mixture of different ideas and cultures...)
Mirin: (It's true. Thinking back to what the others said as well, everyone's visions of the ideal samurai were different.)
Vyrn: Hey! Whatcha doin' up here by yourself?
Lyria: Oh, Vyrn! I'm sorry we interrupted you, Mirin.
Mirin: Not at all! I had something I wanted to talk to all of you about anyway!
  1. Something you wanted to talk about?
  2. Did you find an answer?


Choose: Something you wanted to talk about?

Mirin: Yes! About what it means to be a true samurai... I've been thinking about it the whole time.
Mirin: I still don't have a clear answer... but I was hoping you'd hear me out.
Go to "Continue 1"


Choose: Did you find an answer?

Mirin: Ahaha... I don't know if it's the right answer or not, but I think I'm on the right track!

Continue 1

Mirin: Since hearing what everyone had to say about the definition of a samurai, I kept thinking and thinking.
Mirin: Someone respectful of manners, someone who values strength, someone who is selfless and attentive toward others, someone with conviction...
Mirin: I believe that all of those make a samurai.
Mirin: There isn't just one answer. Perhaps the definition of a samurai is something that differs from person to person.
Lyria: Umm... Then what about the true samurai that the person from a few days ago mentioned?
At Lyria's words, Mirin slowly closes her eyes. She opens them again with a fresh look of determination.
Mirin: (Captain). I'd like to go back to the teahouse where we met that samurai.
Mirin: That's where the final answer is... I'm sure of it!
Seeing Mirin's resolve, (Captain) nods.
Thus the crew sets out for the teahouse to find the young samurai once again.
(Captain), Mirin, and the crew arrive at the teahouse.
They spot the young samurai sitting close to the door, sipping a cup of tea.
Young Samurai: Oh, hello. Since you've come looking for me, does this mean you've found the answer?
Mirin: No. The reason why I'm looking for you is so that I can find the answer.
Young Samurai: Oh? And what is your reasoning for that?
Mirin: I feel the answer is almost within my reach.
Mirin: That's why... I'd like to ask you to spar with me one more time.
Young Samurai: Hm... All right. I accept the challenge.
In the midst of a crowd of curious onlookers, the two unsheathe their swords and turn to face each other.
Mirin: Before we start, may I ask you a question?
Young Samurai: Hm? What is it?
Mirin: Why did you decide to become a samurai?
At Mirin's question, the young samurai widens his eyes slightly and ponders for a moment before answering.
Young Samurai: Let's see... I suppose if I had to give a reason, it would be to succeed my father and to carry out his will.
Mirin: I see... Thank you.
Young Samurai: Hm. I won't ask you what your reason is for asking just yet.
Mirin: My answer is within my sword. And I will show it to you through this match!
Mirin: Now, let us fight...
Mirin: Fair and square!
At Mirin's cry, a shrill clash of metal rings out, and a strong gust of wind from the impact sweeps across the room.
The crew hold their breath as they watch the magnificent swordplay.
In their last fight, Mirin had found herself pushed onto the defensive. This time, however, she continues to make attack after attack, leaving no room in between.
Vyrn: Gulp... Whoa, Mirin's really closing in on him!
Lyria: She just might win this time! You can do it, Mirin!
Mirin: (Ugh... He really is strong!)
Mirin: (But now I understand... It's the strength of his resolve that makes his blade strike true!)
Young Samurai: Ugh...
Mirin: Now's my chance!
The samurai pauses only for a split second, but it doesn't escape Mirin. She leaps forward to make her attack.
???: Eeeeek!
Mirin: W-what's going on?
Mirin and the samurai stop at the sudden shriek from across the courtyard.
Ruffian: Whatcha gonna do about this, eh? Ya got my clothes all dirty!
Waitress: But... you just did that to yourself...
Ruffian: Heh, ya see this? I got burnt from that tea you spilled on me!
Ruffian: Well? Whatcha gonna do for me, huh? Hey, I'm talkin' to ya!
Waitress: Eek! Ouch, let go of me!
Lyria: Oh no! (Captain), we have to help her!
Mirin: Stop!
Before (Captain) can make a move, Mirin runs to stand in front of the ruffian. The waitress whimpers as the ruffian twists her arm up.
Mirin: Let go of her at once! I won't allow you to hurt an innocent person!
Ruffian: Wha? And who the hell are you? Outsiders should just scram!
Mirin: I'm not going anywhere!
(Captain) runs to stand beside them as Mirin and the ruffian glare at each other.
Ruffian: The hell? You cheeky kids just don't know when to do as you're told, do ya!
Vyrn: Whoa there! Hey, Mirin, what about your match? Just leave this to us...
Mirin: No, it's all right. I can't let someone get away with bullying the innocent!
Mirin: Pushing around a harmless girl like that... An insolent man like him needs to be taught a lesson!

My Way of the Samurai: Scene 3

With the conflict resolved, Mirin tells the young samurai that a true samurai is one who holds her sword with conviction and knows her reasons for doing so. The young samurai is satisfied with her answer and takes his leave. Though her journey is only beginning, Mirin feels she has grown as a samurai through this experience.



Ruffian: Damn it! I won't forget this!
The crew manages to chase the ruffian from the teahouse.
Mirin: Whew... Are you all right?
Waitress: Yes, I'm fine. Thank you for saving me!
Mirin: Not at all! I'm glad no one got hurt.
As the crew breathe a sigh of relief, they hear the sound of someone clapping.
Young Samurai: Hm... Well done. A most brilliant display of skill.
Mirin: Oh!
Mirin: I-I'm so sorry! I just left like that in the middle of our match...
Young Samurai: Don't worry about it. It was clear I was going to lose.
Young Samurai: Now, have you found your answer?
At the samurai's question, Mirin's face turns serious, and she nods.
Mirin: Yes. The samurai I envision is someone who acts with courtesy and gratitude—who swings her sword with conviction.
Mirin: But most of all, this sword that I wield is something that I must use to defeat evil, and to protect the innocent and those dear to me.
After hearing Mirin's answer, the young samurai fixes his gaze on her, his face expressionless.
Silence ensues, the air quiet and tense. Finally, the samurai makes a satisfied face.
Young Samurai: I'm glad that is the answer you came up with. What you lacked before was a reason for wielding your sword.
Mirin: Does that mean...
Young Samurai: Yes, you are a fine samurai. The sword my father forged for you is in its rightful place.
Lyria: Um... Do your father and Mirin know each other?
Young Samurai: Well, actually... I am the son of the swordsmith who forged her sword.
Mirin: Gozaru? You're that stern old man's son?
Young Samurai: Yes. My father and yours are old friends... In fact, you and I have met before, back when we were children.
As it turns out, it was at the request of Mirin's parents—who were worried about their daughter—that the young samurai came to find the crew.
Mirin: So that's how it was. Father, Mother...
Young Samurai: And, well... I was always curious to see who the girl that wields the blade my father calls his masterpiece was, and what kind of a samurai she had grown to be.
Mirin: Does that mean you were testing me all along?
Young Samurai: Yes. I'm sorry for keeping the truth from you.
Mirin: Not at all! Thanks to you, I was able to learn and realize what is truly important to me as a samurai.
Mirin: Although I still have a long way to go, I will definitely become a full-fledged samurai that everyone back home can be proud of!
Young Samurai: Hahaha! I look forward to that. I pray that you can keep walking down the path that you believe in.
With a cheerful expression on his face, the young samurai says goodbye to the crew and takes his leave.
Lyria: Hehe. I'm glad it all worked out!
Mirin: Me too! It turned out to be a good learning opportunity for me.
Mirin: From here on, I'll have to continue expanding my knowledge and working hard so that I can become the fine samurai I want to be!
Mirin: (Captain)... I still have a long way to go, but I look forward to our travels together!
Mirin: Gozaru!
This incident and Mirin's discussions with fellow samurai have helped her mature just a little.
The road that awaits her as a samurai is a long one.
Still, for Mirin, this is the beginning of an exciting journey to one day become the fine samurai that she envisions.