[There's no banter in response, since... they're mindless shadow creatures. But at least they're the weaker ones, slow and single minded. Like others he's probably faced, once the sword cuts through them red oozes out before they breakaway and vanish.
There's no one else up front, so the sound must have come from the back of the teahouse. It isn't difficult to navigate, down the hallway that bends behind the wall at the back of the counter to the swinging wooden door.
Yuya has nothing to defend himself with. The back end of a broom certainly isn't enough to dissuade them. Out of options, his only choice had been to curl tightly into the corner in a last ditch attempt to protect himself from the shadow monsters surrounding him. It obviously doesn't work very well.]
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There's no one else up front, so the sound must have come from the back of the teahouse. It isn't difficult to navigate, down the hallway that bends behind the wall at the back of the counter to the swinging wooden door.
Yuya has nothing to defend himself with. The back end of a broom certainly isn't enough to dissuade them. Out of options, his only choice had been to curl tightly into the corner in a last ditch attempt to protect himself from the shadow monsters surrounding him. It obviously doesn't work very well.]