Yune heard the commotion of the Natsumono's cries of pain and outrage, but she continued on, slicing down anything that got in her way. Shoving occassionaly villagers out of the way to keep them from being injured by some of the goblin's makeshift weapons as they went about smashing things. Two goblins turned to her and rushed her, both weilding make shift clubs to swing at her. She blocked one with her katana, the other with her wakizashi, holding them off, kicking one back with her foot causing it to stumble. Bolting around, she brought her katana down on the goblin she was blocking with her wakizashi.
It fell, just as two more came at her. She was unable to block all three, blocking two as one struck her leg with its make shift weapon. She almost buckled, grunting a little, but managed to kick out her other leg to kick it back again. She thrusted the other two off her blades and snapped around to decapitate to two, before rushing after the one that had struck her. She caught it in the back and pinned it the wall, taking the blade out and gutting it by slicing open its gut.
That made ten. She went on further, pushing villagers to hide or protect themselves, but just to keep back and let her do what she could. Two more fell to her blades, then she picked off four more, one at a time as she hunted them down. She caught sight of two and rushed them, taking advantage of them being distracted. She was panting slightly now, sweat dripping from her as she took the two down from behind.
Two left. She had to stop a moment, resting against the wall of a village home. Her arm was throbbing again. Shit, if these attacks didn't stop she wasn't going to have time to heal inbetween. The hit on her leg was going to leave one hell of a bruise, she knew, and it cut down her speed, though only a little.
Coming from the side of the building, she took aim at one of the remaining goblins and taking it out even as the last one snuck up behind her, tackling her small form over. She fell, but rolled, and jumped back to her feet, slicing her daisho in an 'x' as she rushed it. That made twenty. She panted hard, looking around now, eyes narrowed carefully.