Once Vash, Kanna, and Ai had entered through the wide bronze gates of the Hidden Dragon Monastery, they were immediately greeted by a pair of [Level ???] [Dragon Monks]: both Human males with shaved heads, dressed in pure black gi.
"Visitors, please state your business!"
As the three promptly unboarded from the cart, Kanna froze with the realization that Akira hadn't caught up with them; thus, in her mind, rendering the group's ability to function akin to that of a chicken miraculously continuing to live with its head decapitated, only to then blindly stumble into a wall.
Nervous, she turned to consult the others:
"What are we supposed to say?"
"I don't fucking know!" Ai snapped. "Akira usually handles the talking stuff."
Kanna shot her a glare. "Not helping."
She turned to Vash. "What about you? Got any plans that hopefully don't involve sexual favors?"
Vash tossed her hair. "Well, actually…"
Kanna's stomach sank in dread.