Nana was expecting to hear a few things break in the process, the both of them were very large, so the sound of barrels breaking was normal. What wasn't, was the scream of pain from a young girl.
Sayuri had been struck in the head, tossed halfway across the room, winded and unable to open her eyes. Warm liquid seeped down her face and she could feel the pain, but oddly, it didn't register in her mind. What did, was that she couldn't see.
"Motochika..! There's a child!" Nana's voice quivered in his head, sounded rather concerned.