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As Inari came up to Umut, she was met with another greeting as if they had not known one another. Was her mask that good or did the joke not translate? She lifted her mask and exposed her face, revealing herself as the Yamanaka of the camp to Umut, "It's me--Inari! I'm going around offering prayers to everyone today. I'm almost done actually. They're for good luck."

SHe politely waved her free hand, "No thank you, not until I finish my job." She politely declined his offer of chicken and then proceeded to shake the zig-zag paper adorning her prayer stick around, once over Umut's left shoulder, once over his right, and then once above his head as she chanted something in an odd language.

"May you be ever lucky for the new year." She boewed down and slipped her mask back on, obscuring the upper portion of her face. "I have only a few more to offer my prayers to, I must be off." She gave one more quick bow and then did an about-face, scurrying off to find the next people she would be offering her services to.

A few trainees here, some of them over there, and then there were only some of the more well-known names left to account for. And as chance would have it, most of them were grouped up: Ieyasu the second, Ares, Fire and Water.

While they seemed to be in conversation, Inari approached them much similar to how she had approached Umut, "SAL U TA TIONS FRIENDS." She waved her Shide overhead while approaching them, "I'm here to pray for your continued fortune for the new year before the festival ends."