The Wailing One
She was slightly frustrated and yet pleased. She knew it was silly to be so but he obviously saw her as no threat no challenge but it please her as he seemed to relax it made her to feel as if she were safe. Safe from her own company she warned herself to stay on edge as she knew she would be little challenge but she could make it one if he did choose to attack her but it didn’t seem as though he had intentions to.

She let herself relax after a few moments. “Hyourinmaru?” She spoke the name was new practically exotic to her but she assumed maybe it meant something to the histories as many do but should she only allow herself to wonder? “If I may, how would one come by such a name? What dose it mean?” She asked with a slight curiosity hoping it held some meaning to learn more of him. He seemed interesting and spoke with a calm that seemed almost assuring cooler than most but it was welcomed over nothing. She clearly lacked the conversationalist gene. Coza seemed easy enough to talk to, but it was he who approached for her to have walked in upon his time it made her feel as though she should try to be few with questions and not pry to deeply. She could not and would not force him to have a conversation if he did not desire but had hopes he may perhaps take interest in speaking of his own.