Yako stood as well, dusting herself off and smoothing down her skirt, before turning her attention back towards the so-called dead man. He looked alive and well to Yako, and seemed to be fairly surprised by the state he was in as far as she could tell.

"Are you missing something?" she asked, glancing back at the scroll thoughtfully. There hadn't been any physically descriptions, or names beyond titles. It seemed ridiculous, too far-fetched to even entertain the thought, but Yako's life seemed to follow that pattern frequently enough.