[A Brisk Afternoon Jog - Day 2]

Lady Eiko very slightly shakes her head, a polite denial.
"No, not an outsider. I am from Omoshin, which serves as an...elder sibling of sorts to Gerusasa."
This is an awkward analogy at best, evidently as a more palatable form of something uncomfortable.

"But yes, Omoshin is quite nearby by necessity."