Rook sighs as he pushes the last bit of brush out of the way uncovering a tall Japanese gate, "Oie, we're here." Rook walked through he gate and sighed, "I'm back," Rook called out to the empty area and a group of young women in Kimono's walked up to us from out of no where.
"Welcome back young master." They say in unison.
And here comes the shit storm He tought, and with that The girls went to each of the group and walked them to the entrance, then Rook was bombarded with the Kimono girls questions, where he had been and why he brought pepole with him. "It's a long story." He said and looked back over to the other people, "Welcome to my home everyone."