The jiujutsu training from earlier done due to the rain picking up even more, Itsuho remained on the deck. She had put her
straw cloak on to keep the rain off her kimono as best she could, but the wind was strong, and the rain and wind tugged at her hair and soaked her head. She was practicing with her swords, keeping her movements short and simple, though she would duck under an over hang when she could to dry a little and catch her breath.
She was under just such an overhang when the Bayushi walked onto the deck. She gave a low, slow bow, straightening just as slow. She saw no marking on the woman's dress that marked a clan, but she seemed to know the boat.
"Konnichi-wa, samurai-sama. Your umbrella is lovely, as is your dress, but this storm is strong. Perhaps you would wish to duck inside?"