Serena stops by the door of one of the larger buildings...Just in time for the recently poked Triya to float up and 'poke' her back with an audible crackle in the air. There's a slight scent of burning fur in the air as Serena gives the tiny woman a nasty look.
As Serena opens her door, Kyrie takes the lead out of the ever intensifying rain and inside. From the outside, it's a simple if larger two story affair, but inside is a different story. The entire first floor is a training floor and dojo, with weapon racks along the walls with various training swords and spears, as well as many other more exotic Nekana armaments. The walls are decorated with old scrolls, manuals for Nekana fighting styles and written in the Old Tongue. In the back is a small room next to stairs leading to the second story, a small rope cordoning the upper floor off.
Serena shakes herself off quickly, before going about the ceremony to light the lanterns around the room. As she finishes, she calls upstairs in casual Nekana, with a deeper, masculine voice giving a simple reply from above.
"Welcome to my home." She says, gesturing around. "My mate shall prepare your supper, and I shall do what I do best in the meantime."