Bashoki stops in front of one door, and gestures towards it, still very nervous. At a curt gesture from Doji-san she turns and scurries away, not wanting to be any closer to trouble than she has to.<br/><br/>Doji-san slides the door open and steps in, glancing around with his hand set on the hilt of his katana, clearly prepared to make an iaijutsu draw, should it prove necessary. After a moment he removes hand and steps aside, allowing the rest of you to see the scene within.<br/><br/>Kneeling on the floor inside is a pretty geisha, and beside her stands a middle aged man, presumably the merchant Whisper. He clearly looks nervous.