Getting to know my charge (Attn: Shadow)

O-Yama gathered what little gear and belongings he had and moved them to the Seneschal's place, taking a place in the room she had had prepared for him. After a little while he had placed everything where he wanted it, and did his nightly meditation. Taking out his katana he ran through a kata from his breathing days, exerting himself to get every move down masterfully from his memory. A half hour passed before he put the beautifully crafted blade away and decided to take a look around his new home. Thinking he would best serve the Seneschal if he knew her better, he made his way to the library where he believe she would most likely be.

"Milady Seneschal? I do not mean to interrupt your studies, but I have been thinking it would be best served if I got to know you better. If I am to be your guardian, then I believe I would best serve you by knowing your demeanor. If it would not interrupt..."

"Anything really, I would just like to get to know you better to be perfectly honest, Seneschal. Are you quick to anger? Slow? How old are you? Things such as this, though if anything makes you uncomfortable, you need not discuss it."

O-Yama sat in the chair, relaxed but not sitting casually. He had just the hint of a smile on his face, but tried to hide it as best he could.

Three thousand? O-Yama rolls the thought around in his head, clearly astounded. How did she know about Priscus Karsh wanting to speak to him? He recovered quickly and had a small smile on his face. When he spoke, it was both with reverence for one so much his senior, and with respect for one capable of lasting this long in the Danse.

"It is remarkable that you have survived this long, but yes, I must speak with Priscus Karsh about learning more of the Dragons, and possibly my joining it in the future, if he deems me worthy. I will take my leave then, and we can continue this at another time?"