I've been wondering. Is there some sort of dojo or some sort of similar establishment around here? It wouldn't hurt to get some practice and prepare for whatever is to come.

[She pauses and taps the sheathed blade at her side. There's no reason for her to think of this place as being peaceful forever. She expects to fight or better said she's looking forward to it, if that brief glint in her dark eyes is any indication.]

I have to be honest though, I'm not used to sitting around and doing so little. At the same time perhaps, I should be grateful for the brief reprieve from my world.

[Grateful...at least that's what others would probably say. She on the other hand is rather bored to be honest.]

Mmm, I'm curious. What's the one thing that makes you yearn for your world?

[Perhaps she's just trying to justify her own answer to such a question.]

[Calm blue eyes stare back at the screen. One can probably deduce that she’s some sort of student if her sailor top is any indication. It’s probably the sword that she’s handling so easily that seems odd with that outfit.]

Excuse me. I hope I’m not interrupting.

[Her voice is soft, her mannerism proper. That small smile she gives is inviting.]

I cannot deny that I'm flattered about the reason I was brought here. However I need to find my way back home. I have unfinished business that I just can’t abandon. My duty is to them.

[She moves the slightest and for a moment a glimpse of a short black skirt can be seen. Quite a bit of her thigh is revealed by that split at the side. When her face is shown again, she seems a little more serious and that smile is not visible anymore.]

Could anyone be so kind as to tell me how one earns an audience with these gods?

[Her fingers run against the sheathed blade.]

I will be very grateful for any sort of information.