"I have a room at the Happy Duck, down the street a short ways.  We can speak with more privacy there."  He nods once to the mystery woman and waits for her to join him before leaving the sake house, collecting his katana at the door and taking the short walk to the small traveler's inn he is currently being lodged in.<br/><br/>Yoru lingers long enough in the front room to order tea for the both of them, then leads her upstairs.  His room is sparsely decorated and furnished, featuring only a daisho stand (which he places both swords on), a small table, and a leather-wrapped two-handed axe leaning against the far wall.  The ronin arranges one of the spare cushions for her to sit on.  "I apologize that I do not have more to offer a woman of your obvious talent," he says, the ghost of a smile on his face as he seats himself across from her.  "Do you have cause to travel much?"