((This thread happens immediately after the events
Here))
As the sun began to rise, Amaterasu's light mixed with the yurt fires, painting the morning sky in a brilliant orange glow. Confused voices and excited shouts begin to fill the Northwestern encampment as samurai and heimen alike begin to stir, woken by the sounds of battle, shouts from Chi-Pu, the smell of fire, or simply their usual morning routine.
Chi-Pu kneels on the ground, clutching her stomach in pain, a slight wetness on her lips in accompaniment to a large pile of unsavory and unpleasant smelling vomit next to her. Her makeup is smudged, smeared, and streaked, and ash from the fire settles in her hair, all clear signs of the combat from the late night encounter with a demon of Jigoku.
Tianma towers over the woman, standing guard of her.
"We must..."
She grunts as her stomach growls again and she wretches, no longer able to vomit up any more.
"We must get a healer for Khulan, Tianma.."