Amaya nodded, silent the rest of the way to the Sanctuary. Once there, she entered the Sanctuary, pulling off her cowl and mask, releasing her illusion spell and heading toward the room that she had recovered in. Rubbing her shoulder and pulling off her armor to get to her neck and side, clearly in pain, she sat down on the bed, pulling the chest plate of her armor over her head, shaking hard. "Shit." She hissed, reaching for a healing potion, but with her hand trembling so hard, she dropped the bottle, tears welling in her eyes from the overwhelming sight of Akihime, which wouldn't stop playing in her head.