Asahina Meiwha quiet for now as the group approached the city gates.  Not accustom to the rigors of horseback.   The petite shugenja of the Asahina family for now has been quiet.  Almost as if meditative while riding.   The truth is, she is in deep concentration.  In keeping herself astride the magnificent creature.<br/><br/>A stark contrast to her companions.  All like herself of the buke, appointed emerald magistrates.  From various clans within the empire.  For their armor and weapons prominent, set her apart and out with the lack of such.<br/><br/>Her eyes would travel to Mirumoto Hanzo.  As he has slowed the procession and suggested they head straight to the governor and secure lodging.  The one known as Shosuro Akane, who has been playing her flute.  Pauses in the play to respond back to the large powerful Hanzo.   She would afford a small nod of agreement from her perch on her mount in response.<br/><br/>She then would look to each of her other companions.  All of who with her nature, has given her trust in them.  She truly believed in the good of all.  That such as deception or malice could ever truly be in a person.