Even with Itou's help at healing, Hana and herself kept a grip on the ghostly Kensaki. They were now a group a while. Even Itou had his head in the game, another wash of guilt slid through her. Her mind replaying her earlier actions. The silver glint of the metal that still clung to Itou's wrist.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> Damn </span>she cursed to herself this hell hole had clearly been messing with her mind when she did that. Clearly nothing she could do would fix her actions for the desperation she had felt earlier. But she would try once they were set free of the Gift.  As the group walked the sound of the gunfire began to become less and less. Did the Gifts guards think they had killed all who had rebelled? A glint of hope rested on that fragile thought inside Nitesh's. They could make it right?<br/><br/>Via DragonGrame... Rawr