Dressed in a kimono of green and gold, the Kitsuki leisurely walks into the temple district. His odd eyes are taking in everything, noting oddities. He wanted to make the most of his time here, as there seemed to be things afoot if the captain's orders were any indication.

His tail was a tall young woman with large dark eyes and a dusky cast to her skin. It might have been from the sun, but then again it might not have been. It was hard to tell. She follows behind the Kitsuki, keeping an eye out on the surrounding area, though she seems quite shy about speaking with the Dragon.

Kotsu pauses in his walking, allowing his 'tail' to catch up.

"I was just wondering what your name is?"

"Sriti," she murmurs shyly, ducking her head as she adds, "Kitsuki-sama."

The young woman twists her hands nervously, not sure if the Dragon was going to be upset with her lapse.

There is no sign of displeasure coming from the Dragon, merely a slight tilt of the head.

"Interesting, Sriti-san. Is that a local name?"

"Yes, it is," she murmurs softly.