Emiri looked around, feeling her heart sinking. This wasn't an attack, it was pure slaughter. They struggled, they suffered, and they perished. Who, or rather what, could have such power? She had seen this kind of thing happen before with monsters, but she was certain that a Hume had caused this. Somehow. Whoever was waiting ahead had great power, though they weren't one for stealth as they left a trail right to them. She vaguely recalled a story from her childhood about a thief who always left tracks because no one could stop him. Was it the same here? Gripping her sword tighter, Emiri began walking down said path, following the trail of bodies. There was a difficult fight coming, she was sure of it.

Nadeline covered both hands with her mouth, nearly dropping her weapon. The entire scene was foreign and terrifying. So many bodies, so many lives just gone. They weren't even her own people, and she felt as if she could weep for them. Reclaiming her rapier with shaking hands, she couldn't stop looking at them as she followed Emiri. "[b][color=fdc68a]A massacre.[/color][/b]" She finally spoke, though she couldn't control the shaking of her voice. "[b][color=fdc68a]This...this was not a normal battle. This was done by a single person...one person managed to do all this.[/color][/b]" The thought was scary enough, but to think they were going to confront said power? Could they really do it? She didn't doubt their strength, but perhaps this time, this was out of their league. The sound of doors being forcefully open was heard, alerting the three. "[b][color=fdc68a]They're near...oh gods...[/color][/b]"