Jigutsuji had a pleasant look on his face as he tended to his daily cleaning. He glanced over at Jongwun and said, “Sleep well, Jongwun-san?” He knew she had not, she was agitated and despite her demands to be here the South had not agreed with her.
Jongwun frowned and said, “It was, okay.”
Nanzi smirked and cleaned his shoulders and said, “It is a beautiful southern day in the home of my dearest kin, and tomorrow we set out to save my brother by oath. Nanzi is certain that we will find success, the Heavens will favor us.”
“As you say, Nanzi-dono,” Jongwun replied, though she had her doubts given the stories she had heard.
Jigutsuji shrugged at the younger swordswoman and said, “Nanzi-dono I have prepared a tentative schedule for you, should we review the details?”
Nanzi chuckled and said, “Yes, please regale Nanzi with the tasks of the day.”