Raiya shrugged her shoulders at Nemo's discomfort of the term she used, [color=ec008c]"I didn't make up the term, the Romans did, so blame them."[/color] Raiya explained. [color=ec008c]"Any other Roman words I should know about that trigger you? Perhaps the word, "canon" and its origins as the Roman measuring stick gets your goat?"[/color] Raiya rhetorically taunted. 

Raiya spent a bit of time with her eyes closed, introspecting a bit on everything that had happened recently. She took internal stock of her goals and her plan to implement them. After about 3 hours of this she heard some voices outside that snapped her out of her basic meditation. When Nemo opened one of the cases, Raiya hopped off of the boxes she was sitting on and opened a few of them to reveal smaller boxes of ammunition. [color=ec008c]"Oh you've got to be shitting me,"[/color] Raiya cursed, [color=ec008c]"Well, what the hell do we do now?"[/color] She asked