Well, this game happened.
> "I see. Where can I find the dojo?"
> Curtsy.> "Thank you for your assistance. My apologies for using your time with such a bizarre story."
> "Of course. Have a pleasant day, Miss Unusa."> Head back toward the Taoist structure we saw on our way here.
> "Not particularly, no. I can understand her suspicion, though. At least to a degree."
> "Most likely. I would rather not have told my time-traveling story, but she forced my hand."
> "Probably not, no. But it got us the information we needed, at least."> Frown a bit.> "Unless she lied to us in order to chase us away. Though I would be surprised if she would be willing to lie in the presence of a Buddhist monk."
> "It still seems a decided uncouth thing to do."
> How close is the Taoist building?> Grin just a bit.> "True. Perhaps I give religious establishments too much credit?"
> Chuckle.> "I am not being serious, Young Mistress."
> "Deservedly so."
> ...What joke is she referring to?
> Chuckle again.
> Check it out. Do we see the building we saw earlier?