It took but a little while to calm her breathing.

The voice that emanated from that flying bot didn't seem at all that trustworthy, nor would she truly trust anyone from that place. There was so much she did not understand about this tournament that it was almost a given they would try to pull one over her some time soon.

Turning to the package she was given, she took out the rosary, looking incredulously at the item. If it was some sort of powerful healing item, she did not know how to activate it, nor did she know any sort of spells relating to these sort of items. It was glorified trash for her, but it would be rude to throw it away just like that. Slipping it into her clothes, she turned and looked around.

The first thing she did was take away the old world gun from the anon, as well as any of its bullets that he may still have. It probably wouldn't affect how aggressively it acted, but at least now he wouldn't be running around killing random people, not that easily anyways. Slipping the gun into her clothes, she materialized an exorcising stick. Juniper swished it around for a few moments, making sure it was sturdy, before starting on the ritual.

Wordlessly she searched out for a local kami.

It did not take long before she was positively inundated by several of the local kami. Having no real contact with local priests or shaman, they were doubly surprised — and excited — to see anyone seeking their attention. How long had it been since anyone worshiped them here?

Juniper took a deep breath and tried direct her questions at them, mainly about which path was safest, whether there was another safer path, and if there was some sort of supplies nearer to her that she could use to treat her wound better.