Even the dour Crane's stern face and mood mellows somewhat at the words. He bows himself, simply and curtly. That is more confidence than I would dare ask for. I will strive to make it feel better earned. Thank you. he says, with equal simplicity. Let us move, then. he enters the tunnel, his steps cautious. If you can spare Raksha, I'd have her by my side; we'll need your light still Shimura-sama, if hopefully not for much longer. Onka-san: if you'd watch our rear…