"Couldn't say, I think you're more familiar with ships than me if you came here from the Eternal Empire, cousin." She paused, then smiled. "Not fast enough. Anything you'd like to do to help pass the time? More Tai Chi? Talking?" Barely perceptibly, her cheeks reddened. Maybe not talking, remembering how she asked about prostitutes from her cousin the last time.
Inazuma decided to leave small trap on shinobi what decided to use this way. She put small, metalic spices around passages to lord Yokuboo's room in the crawlspace. Spices aren't too deathly, but all has poison what made body dizzy and harder to move. Inazuma write in mind where she put traps and put her mask on face. Now, she will go check on storages of weapon and explosion dust, if someone would want to kill their lord, explosive ship will be easier way to do that.
Jian chuckled, 'Have you taken a liking to Tai Chi? I'd be glad to teach and show you more. Of course, I'd be happy to talk as well. Maybe one after the other?'
"It's a good way to train and focus your mind, so am quite taken with it."
Jian's strikingly pale eyes stared back at Chitsukiko, he smiled, 'Good, Master Xilai would've been happy to have you as a student instead of me. You're a much more focused and a quicker study.'
The man who she saw leaving her mother's house is also on deck, looking out at the ocean.
He smirks and moves forward, squeezing her breasts through the bodysuit. "I don't need ropes and shackles to excite me. You do a fine job of that already." He kisses her hard, hand moving down to stimulate her cunt. "Besides, this is the shogun's ship, not mine."
"I will, ma'am. I'll tell everyone I can, that the noble Clan Sakai are samurai of tremendous honour." She prostrates herself. "Thank you!"
"You flatter me." Not letting up until it came to the more difficult sets, requiring her to move more fluidly than the armor allowed.
On her way to the hold, she spots one of the Kushan selectees, a beautiful white haired merchant, also eyeing the hold, and sniffing curiously. Inside the hold, among various goods, Inazuma does find several barrels of gunpowder, though considering that some of the ship guards use muskets, that's not surprising, and the amount doesn't seem odd. If ignited, the gunpowder could potentially cause a large fire, but it's not enough to blow up the ship.
She's not troubled for the rest of her journey, riding to the coast, where a ship awaits.
'Very well, if you are certain,' Jian nodded, and let her try to repeat the set, if only for herself to realise the limitations. Seeing her struggling to follow Jian's lead, he returned to the easier movements, which she could follow in her armour.
Yunah heads ondeck with her Horse. "Yunah Suzikah yes. Thank You for Your patience, I had to stop on The Road and take care of something"She's not troubled for the rest of her journey, riding to the coast, where a ship awaits.
The captain, a surprisingly young bearded man walks about on deck. "You the samurai?"
The ship begins to move, as it's untied from its moorings. As it does, Midori notices that small boat floats next to the ship, drifting aimlessly away, with no one aboard. As she ponders the peculiar sight, she hears the voice of the young samurai from earlier, talking to the old man. "Father, I was going to get a drink. Shall I get you anything?" The man speaks in a kindly voice. "No, dear. I'm fine for now. Try not to overindulge."
"The armor can take a while to put on and take off. Longer if you're doing it yourself. It's... intimate. I'm sure you'll learn once you start practicing our kenjutsu. But, I'll make sure to wear less for next time." Revealing her discomfort are not entirely about Midori's teachings about armor.
@Auraicide Kiyumi looks up to see that a young woman in dark clothing is talking to her.
