Asahina Meiwha<br/><br/>For now the petite shugenja of the Crane clan, remained quiet.   Not out of indifference, rather in deep concentration.   The riddle speak of the monk.   Disconcerting in delivery of his information being given.   Drawing closer to him.  As the others also gathered around.  With the Scorpion courtier stepping up and bowing  in engaging the monk to speak more.<br/><br/>A look down at the scrolls.   The ones just recently passed to her.   Perhaps, they would hold insight to revealing all with a clear mind of vision.