Miyamoto was calming himself down, hatred for the past could easily be seen on his face. Suddenly his face changed, and a sudden laugh was heard.
"Hahaha! Hai Akuji-san, hai! It was on fire wasn't it? Perhaps my reaction was rash, but understand me, I have no love for the Order. And never will have any." - He then turns to Akuji and whispers, "But.....they could be of some use to us. A powerful puppet perhaps?" - He chuckled.
"Come Akuji-san, let us leave these baka to their fate. As you said, Dragons do not forget nor forgive. I trust they will enjoy their stay here."
Miyamoto again turned to Akuji to speak to him in private.
"The Consortium, hai, they worry me as well. I know nothing of their intentions, and they are harder to understand then the Gaijin! The Taishogun wishes to see if they could be used in our favor. Perhaps they will prove useful to us yet. If not, do not worry, they will feel the blades of the Dragons."