Daijin paused for a moment, considering whether he should invent a name.  Considering that for all purposes and intents he was a non-existent individual, it seemed he would be alright with sharing his name.  Aside from that, it was unlikely that someone as well-known and public as the likes of Lawan would make themselves an enemy of the whole of the Four Nations.  "My apologies for not introducing myself.  Such rudeness.  My name is Daijin."<br/><br/>He had felt her eyes scan over him, studying him with a sceptical mind.  No doubt she had good reason, as it was sometimes strange for a person to stop and talk with you in the field.  At least, that was how it was in his childhood.  He was unsure of the methodology of people out here.<i>You know what?  Scratch that.  I was raised in secrecy, of course people wouldn't strike up conversations in the middle of the road.</i>"It is good to see that you are recovering then.  I certainly know that there are a great number of dangerous illness that would slow an adventuring soul."<br/><br/>Again, the noise tickled at Daijin's ear.  This time was enough for him to turn his attention towards the nearby shrubbery.  "I don't mean to drop this conversation, but did you hear something?"