[That wail cannot fail to reach Mitsuhide's ears. His expression changes almost instantly, slipping from something depressed into something serious. There is someone else here... someone in distress. Or, at least, it certainly sounded distressed.]
[The samurai hesitates for one moment before bending down to the floor and pulling a torch out from beneath his cloak. It takes a few moments more to get it alight; when its end catches fire, he picks up the bottom and straightens himself fully before going deeper into the cave.]
[How much use someone like him can be is up for debate, but he cannot turn away from anyone in such a state.]
[It doesn't take long for him to locate a small figure sat on the floor. Mitsuhide does not immediately approach, not wanting to spook the... young woman? Yes. It had to be.]
Hello? [He asks softly.] Do you... do you need assistance?
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[The samurai hesitates for one moment before bending down to the floor and pulling a torch out from beneath his cloak. It takes a few moments more to get it alight; when its end catches fire, he picks up the bottom and straightens himself fully before going deeper into the cave.]
[How much use someone like him can be is up for debate, but he cannot turn away from anyone in such a state.]
[It doesn't take long for him to locate a small figure sat on the floor. Mitsuhide does not immediately approach, not wanting to spook the... young woman? Yes. It had to be.]
Hello? [He asks softly.] Do you... do you need assistance?