The tengu let out a loud sigh as he drained the second cup. "It's strange though, how the Alliance would distrupt the festival like that. Seems out of character for the Daitengu, no?" Bishop probes, though by this point the old bird was already in his talons.

"The Daitengu would never!" The old yokai declared before draining the third cup. "It was that damn Kasasagi tribe! Those old fools just can't leave honest folk in peace!"

Bishop immediately smiled at how easy it was to get a name. He looks over to Tenshi, a subtle signal to get ready to leave. It's about time to get to the next stage of planning.