Danchou Rui

*As a new day was approaching with the rising sun, some trains were already on their usual route. Danchou was one of the passengers, laying down on his cushioned seat in one of the dozens of cabins as sunlight crept through the window.* *He was awoken to the sound of the train whistle, which meant it was approaching the station; Danchou did take the night train afterall. The fluatist wanted a good night's sleep during his journey to visit Torpe, though he did get carried away by reading a book about him, as well as composing music sheets.* *Danchou quickly packed up and grabbed his luggage, alighting from the train before being hit by a windy breeze that nearly blew his hat away. Though he looked quite eager to visit Torpe, all his thoughts disappated when he saw his surroundings. The luscious green and villages up ahead... it wouldn't hurt to take a small detour.*