Turning without word, Meiwha would make her way up the stairs to her room.  Much to reflect upon and meditate over.  She would head up without comment to her companions.   Only pausing to pick up her travel game pieces of go.<br/><br/>Already she can see her companions are all on the wrong track.  This pauses her in her steps towards the stairs.  Stopping she would turn and look to her fellow remaining Crane.  The oni had targeted them, the three Crane.  All others had only been collateral casualties.  Why here, and not on the road.  This would tell her that one wanted suspicion on the Scorpion clan.  Now who could behind this.  One practicing blood maho, steeped in the dark arts.  Perhaps, but not limited to just such.  Perhaps a kolat agent, ones so secretive that they put her Scorpion compatriots to look like mere children in child's play in deception.  Or another great clan, that could benefit from a war between Crane and Scorpion.  These things would tie in many things together.   Yet it may not be so, it may just be a myriad of threads that have woven together in plot, that seem as one.<br/><br/>With that thought she would turn and head up the stairs.