[color=gray]Drake's mansion was nothing like the homes of Kusagi nobility. The manor was lavish and vibrant and filled with shiny things that told the world this man was rich. Kusagi manors were minimal in their appearance, large rooms would be open and sparsely decorated, with depictions of the family's triumphs on banners along the walls. Small rooms in a Kusagi manor would have traditional arts and other simplistic things populating them. Here in this man's mansion, something was glittering everywhere Ryza looked. Gems, gold, silver and other precious items were polished to an almost blinding level. Stark contrasts like these reminded Ryza that she was far from home and it made her feel a bit nostalgic homesick.

But, to Ryza, ones home was a sanctuary and she could feel more at ease in it. Her shoulders rested and her breathing seemed more soft. While she looked at the alien manor, Oni faded into sight, looking straight at Ryza. She sighed and nodded to the wooden demon mask, looking to Drake afterward, [color=white][b]"Thank you for your hospitality, Lord Drake..."[/b][/color] she bowed her head, [color=white][b]"If I am free to your home, would you be so kind as to show me to some place quiet? A study or a garden preferably, I need time with my guardian spirit to reflect on the recent events."[/b][/color]

Ryza then looked toward Alan and bowed her head to her, [color=white][b]"If you need to speak with me, don't hesitate please. Communication would be healthy for band mates."[/b][/color] she presented him with a smile and headed off to wherever she was being led in the manor.[/color]