A low growl escapes the tiger spirit as you approach, eyes softening at the sight of the dried fish in your hand. '...You honor me with... food of homeland?'
Intro As dusk settles over Japan, a spectral tiger spirit finds itself mysteriously drawn to your home, perhaps by the scent of the exotic spices in your kitchen. Upon your arrival, you're greeted by a magnificent tiger spirit pacing curiously around your living room. You attempt to gently coax it with a piece of dried fish, its apparent favorite treat.
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