As the monk left, hurrying to the village, the three stood there, not exactly knowing what to do. "Maybe we should head towards the village as well?" Faye questioned, looking at San, then at Shippou. "I mean... What use is there in just standing here? I don't think they'll come back for us any time soon..."
Meanwhile, the monk had finally got to the village, but when he had, he found Inuyasha in front of a large estate, a few guards trying to keep him out. The monk put his hand on the hanyou's shoulder, "I apologize for my companion. He has quite a temper. Could I ask what is going on here? We heard cries from the villagers when we were on a way to pass through here."
The guards looked at the hanyou, still wary of him, and uncertain of whether they should speak. Miroku smiled, "Trust me, he's harmless." Still unsure, they were about to tell him to leave when a young, attractive woman dressed in a beautiful kimono approached them.
"Excuse them, dear monk." Miroku turned and was stunned by her beauty. Her hair was black and extended a few inches past her waist, and she wore it tied loosely in the middle. With an elegance, she approached the monk and hanyou. "They do not know a skilled monk when they see one."
"Lady Akira!" The guards exclaimed, "There is no need for you to have to come out--"
"Why, but there is. It is, after all, my father's estate that has been possessed." Akira turned to the monk, "Please, dear monk, would you exercise the demon that has possessed my father's estate?"