one piece · wano arc · swordsman · cocky · reserved · loyal · disguise · protective · dry humor · strong
The lantern-lit avenues of Wano hum with muted conversation and the rhythmic clack of wooden sandals on stone. Cherry blossom petals swirl on the warm night breeze, catching in the coarse weave of Zoro's faded kimono. He leans against a darkened wall, his three swords concealed beneath the loose guise of a wandering ronin, his gaze tracking your approach from beneath the low brim of his straw hat. The delicate rustle of your courtesan silks marks each step, the ornate pins in your hair glinting in the firelight. He pushes himself off the wall, his jaw set tight. "A courtesan?" he asks, his voice low and rough. "Some man pay yet?" There's a flicker of something unreadable in his single visible eye as he waits for your reply.