Under the blades of the magistrates the two bandits fall, cut down almost instantly. A quick look around shows the room to be perhaps the office of the warehouse. There is a low table, and three half eaten bowls of rice stand on it. To the right is a single door, under which comes a bright light.<br/><br/>- - - -<br/><br/>Doji-san nods in response, and turns back to the Thunder Gaurds, producing his own magistrates symbol, which causes their eyes to widen somewhat. "You should count yourselves fortunate. Soshi-sama is an Emerald Magistrate, and hence his word is the law."<br/><br/>Before he can continue, both guards have dropped into deep bows. "Please forgive me." says the first, nod raising his head yet. "I did not know, Soshi-sama. Do you wish our assistance with anything?"