Matotsuru, after a very low and respectful bow, took the reigns from the young Samurai. "Thank you for delivering the Princess to us. We will ensure that she reaches her betrothed safely." He turned to look Lady Ito and smiled widely. "Welcome, Princess. My name is Yoshitisune Matotsuru, and I have been given the honor of accompanying you on your journey, to see that no harm comes to you. I promise you, my Lady, that between our worthy companions and I, you will have absolutely nothing to fear. We will see that your joyous wedding day will come swiftly." It was clear that Matotsuru was blissfully free of any sort of self-awareness. He had faith in himself, his abilities, and the favor of the Gods. Anything else, any backroom politics or cowardly ambushes, never even entered into the equation for him. They were brave and strong, and in his mind were given a noble quest. Therefore, there could be no failure.

Having said what he needed to say, Matotsuru turned towards his other companions. "It seems that we are finally all arrived. Who has the itinerary? Where are we off to first, and how quickly must we travel to reach our destination on time?"