Kai still found it... difficult to deal with the respect he recieved. At the Monestary, he was the least of the Monks. The youngest. The one from no clan, no family. The foundling. Now? He was Brother Kai, and Kai-Sama, expected to speak with the voice of Shinsei. Part of him still regretted leaving the monestary. Part of him was overjoyed at experiencing outside life. Bounded by the four wall of the Monestary, life was so small. Out here? So big! He was still lost at sea, even after 2 years, but even now, he was surrounded by the wonders of the deep.<br/><br/>"If you believe it would be best. May I request someone accompany me? I fear I may miss something of importance."<br/><br/>Kai bowed respectfully.<br/><br/>"Perhaps Doji Riel-Sama, or Daidoji-Sama. Politics and war are still disciplines of which I know far to little."