Zanka Raiken — Episode 4

Tell me someone has a single copper We have nothing Keep moving In here Look for a green sash So, Yuna What kind of honest sword woman knows a back alley dive like this? The kind who wants to stay alive Quiet A whole caravan vanished Food, gold, medicine, all untouched No fight, no thief Not bandits One survivor returned He's hiding in the slums, raving He's gone But his gear is still here No sign of a struggle We're not the only ones hunting Wet forest soil He didn't run deeper into the slums The woods lie past the northern gate He was dragged They're moving fast, but they're sloppy Come on Bandages can't hide the smell of burnt flesh, lightning boy! He didn't run He's been standing right next to us