[Give him a few minutes... Mitsuhide reads through several times before he speaks again, taking everything in. Some of it he knows already, other parts make sense when bearing in mind the knowledge he has already gained.]

[But much of it, of course, is rather bewildering.]

Persona... [He murmurs, first focusing on one thing he has faced already.] I will not require one of these evokers, I fear. My persona, I think she came to life in the mountains I was first drawn into? That huge demon came, it threatened Lord Motochika's life.. then she appeared, a woman with a long, white robe and flowing hair, but arms and legs seemingly from branches...

[It's an odd memory, still one he finds hard to believe real, but the thought of that woman makes his heart grow a little warm. ]

So she can be called upon whenever I wish?