[Yuuna's used to blood, she has to be, but the stench of death is heavy in this place, a pall over the whole of it that reminds her rather starkly of just how bad a battle can be. A real battle, anyway.
Slowly she follows, almost hesitant about it but she's not backing down after saying she would.]
Gods...this...
[It's all she can think to say, but she has an uncomfortable feeling about that Bisharp and that woman. Like she should know them?]
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Slowly she follows, almost hesitant about it but she's not backing down after saying she would.]
Gods...this...
[It's all she can think to say, but she has an uncomfortable feeling about that Bisharp and that woman. Like she should know them?]