Yumi unhooked her scythe from her back, carefully setting it on the ground next to her chair as she sat. She frowned slightly as Ryota explained the situation, her mind racing as she considered different tactics. While she had confidence in her ability to fight and take down undead enemies, she hadn't actually encountered any undead in this world yet, so she was unsure whether they would [i]stay[/i] down or not. That, and against a horde, it becomes a war of attrition. What runs out first: their numbers, or your stamina?

An eyebrow raised at the mention of someone or something being behind the attacks, an idea forming in her mind. When Ryota finished his explanation, Yumi nervously raised a hand. [color=4c87bf][i]"A-ano..."[/i][/color] Her voice cracked slightly as she tried to speak. She cleared her throat briefly before trying again. [color=4c87bf]"If someone... behind undead... then taking... them out... might stop... horde..."[/color] The nervous tremor in her voice started to even out as she spoke. [color=4c87bf]"I have... experience. Hunting people down. Staying out... of sight. I might be able. To sneak past undead. Find out who or what. Controls them. Then either report back."[/color] She gave the haft of her scythe an almost affectionate pat, her lips turning in the faintest hint of a confident smile. [color=4c87bf]"Or take care of them."[/color]

A tinge of pink colored her cheeks: partially because this was the most she had spoken at one time, but mostly because she wasn't sure if speaking out like that was considered rude here or not. [color=4c87bf]"Ah... that is... unless... you have a... better plan...[/color] she managed to mumble as the color in her cheeks quickly switched from pink to red.

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