Ryu's eyes opened. It was a bit odd going right from the seriousness of the situation on the library's second floor to a bedroom with two beauties in his arms once again. But, given what he had just learned, Ryu managed to maintain his focus as he stared up toward the ceiling.
He suddenly felt restless. He couldn't just stay here. He had done what needed to be done to do right by his grandfather. It was likely that the Tor Clan would have a resurgence very soon and in a generation or two, they'd likely have a generation no weaker than the one Ryu had been born into… Of course, that would be only if this excluded Ryu himself.
Now… All Ryu wanted to do was to wreak some havoc.
