Its not quite the Solstice, but have some Nakomo art
v5c29: The Wicked Blade Special
There was a flash of movement, and the Puppet Worm's head jerked back suddenly as something impacted it with tremendous force. Such was the power of the blow that Zang Zeng's body skipped off the ground once before the Puppet Worm righted itself, the creature twitching.
Huian's jaw dropped as they beheld the one who had struck the Puppet Worm.
He was tall, freckled, and well-muscled. He was wearing a red coat, and he had upon his head a long red hat with a pompom on its end.
And he was holding a shovel in both hands, fully extended from the two-handed blow.
The man had no Qi. The scout could detect no Qi at all around the man, save for the ambientβ
Huian paused.
Oh. Oh, that was not ambient Qi.
"Ho ho ho. Merry Solstice," the man said, raising his shovel to rest on his shoulder.
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