Akihime looked petrified, eyes wide and filling with tears of fear, "I-I'm sorry, Ama, I-I didn't want you to over work yourself by running all the way here to warn Ieyasu as well! I-I'm sorry, please don't be angry! I don't enjoy seeing you get hurt, you're my best friend in all of Skyrim, the only one who has shown me any care and compassion! Please, I'm so sorry!" She was sobbing now, not daring to even touch Amaya out of her intense fear, "I-I do all that I can for you, I helped you when Mitsunari had you hanging by a pole and I treat all the wounds you take for me! I knew you would be angry, but I needed to do this, please forgive me! I'll take the punishment for you this time, I swear!" "Protector, please, it was for the good of Skyrim...!" Ieyasu tried to defuse the situation, now understanding why Akihime had been so afraid, "She knew the risks but the sacrafice had to be made! Hundreds if not thousands would have died!"