After half a minute staring at the stranger, he sighed and sheathed his sword. "I'm quite sure you're lying, though... I'm curious about what you are going to propose. Follow me, you'll have the good fortune to meet Miyamoto-sama. I'll be watching you."
Teraku made a last gesture. The warriors kept their swords unsheathed and escorted Teraku and the visitor through the hallways towards Miyamoto's chambers.