[... If she had a nickel every time she met a guy named "Rokurou" she would have two nickels. Which. You know, odd but she doesn't let the surprise show on her face aside from the sideways glance before looking back at this swordsman and nodding.]

Well, nice to meet you Rokurou. Call me Monts.

[And as for his question she sighs and beckons him to follow.]

C'mon. I'll show you around. I would have liked it more if we met in a more lively city with a name. This one doesn't have one. Just one of the many mysteries aside from who the hell brought us here and why.