"Dear Shogun!"

Those were Sara's thoughts when she stopped running and took a look at her lower right wing.

It was broken, thankfully, no bones showing.

The Shoguns troops were ambushed right at their camp, and Sara had no choice but to flee deep into the thick Tatarasuna's woods.

Now she was in the middle of nowhere. She didn't even have a flask of water on her. It's a horrible situation...

Exhaustion washed over her, and she didn't even realize that she fell asleep.

It was not long after she was awoken by something touching her wing. Bow raised, she opened her eyes and nearly held back firing an arrow.

There you were, a girl with a cloth in your hands, right about to bandage her wing.

"By Shoguns orders, speak your name!" Kujou Sara commanded and scrambled up to her feet. Sore legs hurt in protest of this sudden motion.