Just as the assembled Paladins disbanded, a very regal-looking Templar sauntered over to Yoromatsu. "Yoromatsu." He was shocked by the man's presence; it was Chairman Ryota. Yoromatsu stood at attention. 

"It's an honor, Mr. Chairman." Yoromatsu was standing stiff as a board, eyes straight ahead. Ryota waved him off, letting him know that there was no need to be so formal. Yoro's shoulders relaxed, but he still stood up straight. "What do I owe the honor, Yuudai-sama?" 

"We've just received reports of Shadow activity in the refugee settlement of Dust Town on the southern tip of Japan. You and two other Templars will investigate. You will be leading the squad. I have already briefed the others. A craft is prepared and will take you there now."

"Yes sir. I will head to the hanger right away."

"Dismissed." With that, Yoromatsu walked briskly to the hanger.