Sunako Koshiba
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- Ana
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- Black Walnut 10 1/2" Sakura core
Sunako was leaning against a wall to steady herself. Her deep amber eyes shone with pain but she wouldn't let out even a hiss. Her clothes told the tale though, torn and hanging from her almost too thin frame. Patches showed the crisscross of slave tattoos and scars that she had collected over the years of service to the Koshiba. Life was hard here but it was better than it would be out in the world of Wizarding Japan. Because of her background Sunako would be able to find no better than a job as a common wh0r3. There where bruises already starting form in places still Sunako dragged herself along the walls of the Koshiba manner. "Must get to my lab." She hisses to herself "Must heal myself before continuing to work." She said before she slid down one of the walls and started to breath hard. One of the curses must have ruptured something. She didn't have her potions with her though. Why didn't she?