It was a moment before she replied, but when she did, it was in a strangely, deadly calm voice. "Oh yes, they will be back. Why simply settle for outright slaughter when you can loot the dead as well?"<br/><br/>She took another look around, seeing faces she knew, contorted in expressions she never thought she would see. There was Bright Eagle, his fuzzy beard stained deep cloying crimson, eyes wide staring at the sky. And the face of one of the stablers, Moon Raven, expression oddly peaceful despite the fact that her head was lying on the ground with her body against a broken wall, impaled by a Giak spear. Strong Rock, slumped over a nearby stone with his entrails littering the ground, his own sword stuck in a Giak throat nearby. Silent Badger, Springing Hare, Summer Star, all pierced by numerous arrows. And Quick Otter, strong clever Quick Otter... a pile of Giak bodies near her, lying still on the ground, her lithe athletic body nearly severed in two.<br/><br/>"There will be no rest. No rest as long as one Kai stands."