Yukimura again seemed a little dumbfounded, everything happening so fast, everything was wild and nothing made sense. "You're most welcome, Akihime-dono." He said, bowing stiffly.
Amaya looked on the verge of collapsing, never before having transported so many people at once so far before.
Megohime had been wrapped in a couple of blankets by Masamune's men, and though still in her wet clothes, she was carefully helped to Masamune's bed, where she lay on her side, still staring blankly ahead.