Before she knew it, they were running down halls, crashing through doors and toward the heart of the estate they were currently inside, maids and other workers jumping out of the way and letting out screams of surprise. Slamming through one last door, they were inside a large sanctuary like clearing, Yukimura leaping into the pond in the center, bubbles surrounding them both. The feeling of fur was replaced slowly with skin, Akihime holding onto long locks of hair now instead of fur, a young man surfacing with a loud gasp.
It was an odd sight to see a Yuki Onna so far from the snowy mountains, and roughed up and ragged looking; it went against their natural gracefulness and gentle looking appearances. "Great.. More fire.." She growled out, staggering slightly as she moved forward, arm raised. "I really hate fire.." She ground out, ready to send out another blizzard, but before she could even think of sending snow at him, she suddenly fell forward. Hitting the ground hard, she was barely conscious enough to see straight, trying to get up and failing.