Baiken had refused anything but the most basic healing, though she had agreed not to leave the rest of the group behind. Still, when she finally met up with Ashelia, she looked... not in great shape. But hey, not all of that blood was hers, particularly not the blood on her knuckles, now comfortable resting on sword.

"We're all geared up, though some of these kids seem to be debating the morality of killing, so no promises they'll be of much use if things get hairy," and Ashe didn't need to ask to know where Baiken stood on that. She'd made it absolutely clear.