"I promised I would, I keep my promises once made," Isamu said, smiling at the other man, it seemed right for his face to be picking out of the lotuses as if he were attempting to become one with the nature around him. He walked across the garden until he was standing just in front of where the other man had made his den, "I brought you food, bedding, and clothes," As he spoke, he hadden over the two wooden bowls in his hands, one filled to the top with rice, the other containing an assortment of vegetables and meat. Once his hands were free, he pulled the bag of his back which he'd stuffed the other items in, "I hope this can at least make you comfortable for the night. It will probably be pretty frigid, even in the summer months, part of being in the valley, unfortunately."