<em>“Oh and the fates just love to mess with me it seems.” </em>Yuriko thinks to herself as she looks over at the person who addressed her.<br/><br/>Giving a slow sigh she shrugs her shoulders as she replies. “You know I honestly wish I could tell you. One moment I am soundly sleeping on my Tatami mat and the next thing I knew I was waking up in a field full of very dead cows.”<br/><br/>Looking over at his saddle bags she points toward them. “Um not to sound like a beggar or anything but you wouldn't happen to have an extra pair of pant's in there I can borrow do you. I rather not run around in this all day and get arrested for indecent exposure or something. Oh and where exactly is here anyway?”<br/><br/>