Carefully, Sayuri began to draw the circle she used to channel her magic on the table in white chalk. It was the basis of each of her spells in order to make them stronger than they would be without the focus. Once finished, she began to place the other objects she'd brought in their proper place, certain plants, herbs, and a silver knife.
"I understand Kenshin... and I hope that you will be able to see me for who I am as well rather than what I have done." There was worry in her voice. For as much as he didnt want her to see the truth of his past, she felt the same. Sayuri had been very tight lipped over what had happened. Trusting Kenshin was important, but she was afraid that he would see the truth and would think the worst of her finally. "Are you ready?"