Pura Rihawk shoved the last of what belongings she had into the small burlap sack. The same one she had used to move her belongings when her mother had been killed, all those short few years ago. She zipped it shut, then stood up, throwing the sack over her shoulder and picking up Yamiryuu, safely sheathed. She looked at the small shrine she had created once she had moved in with her uncle, with a small framed picture of her mother being the centerpiece. “Ciaosusususususu!” Knave laughed, throwing his head back, “I almost died there, didn’t I?” Peacefully.... ...Peacefull- “YYYESSSS!!!!”