Megohime nodded and muttered a thanks, starting to paint immediately. She drew up six sparrows, all of which peeled off the paper and laid on Yukimura’s discolored flesh, which slowly returned to a normal, healthy color.
"If you wanted to. It feels pretty good to me.." He said and gestured for Kojurou to unwrap the wound. It was cleaned and didn't look too bad thanks to the work she had put in before.
He put his arm around her, "Where's Jin?"
"Still sleeping, the sun will set soon and she'll awaken then." Kojurou answered. Masamune made a noise.
"Damn, how easy would it have been if we had her fighting with us?"
Akihime sat locked up in her old room, beaten and beyond terrified. She wasn't allowed to sleep, constantly kept awake to ward away evil spirits. She was so tired, all she wanted to do was lie down. But neither Mitsunari or Yoshitsugu would allow her even a moment of respite.
“Gyoubu-sama, I don’t understand, you said if I assisted in returning the Kitsune, I would be allowed my freedom. Why? Why can I not leave?” The Yuki Onna asked, bowed before Yoshitsugu on her hands and knees.