<div class="floatright">(http://i58.tinypic.com/97m96r.jpg)</div><strong>Reijiro Shiori</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234223.msg11520031#msg11520031)<br/><br/>Throughout Maseko's ceremony, Shiori watches, her eyes dark, her expression blank, unreadable.  Her gaze flickers briefly skyward at the sudden halting of the rain, but then goes back to the shugenja.  She continues to watch, still expressionless, as she interacts first with Keitaro, than with Kotone.  Finally, without a word, she turns back to her tent, making the last few adjustments that it needed to stay upright and sealed against the weather throughout the night.  Not that it seemed like that last would be necessary anymore.<br/><br/>Her task finished, Shiori's attention is drawn to Liang as he sets up his tent, her lips twisting ever so slightly as she notes the difficulty he seems to be having.  With a sigh, she walks over, standing next to him.  Wordlessly, she makes the same final adjustments to his tent that she'd made to her own, securing it just as hers had been secured.  Finished, she briefly inclines her head to him, a simple acknowledgement, before returning to her own tent.<br/><br/>But, of course, it was not yet time to sleep.  Gracefully, Shiori pulls her straw cloak from her shoulders, shaking it a bit, sending droplets of water flying.  She lays it out atop her tent, letting the rest of the water drip away.  That done, she quickly moves to the fire; with her kimono leaving her upper chest and a portion of her legs bare, cold set in quickly.  She holds her hands out to the now cozily blazing campfire, still silent.