The next morning they got dressed into Kimonos (Japanese robes) that Logan had brought along, thinking maybe they would need them. Then he explained some simple Japanese manners to Jean. They then started their hike to the city.

"How are we going to find out what year it is?" said Jean.

"We could say that we have been travelling for so long that we lost track of time." said Logan.

"Sounds good."

When they reached the outskirts of the city they talked to a peasant.

{Good morning, we are travelers from Far West, we have been traveling for so long that we lost track of time, would you be so kind as to tell us what year it is?}

{Wow!! Western travelers... it is 1599! This is great! It has been so long since a traveler has come from the barbarian land...the lord of this district would be honored to meet you. I will take you there at once.}

*Logan, should we accept?*

*Hell yeah, it is not often that you get to go to see the Domio of the district*

*Shall I set a permanent psi link so all you have to do is think and I will here you?*

*That would be a good idea*

((Done))

((So you can hear me think right now without having to read my mind?))

((Yes))

((That's pretty neat.))