Kasumi
When the half-demon walked into the room, Kasumi couldn't help but glare. She recognized her from the vision in the pond. She and the blonde, of course.
She didn't know anything about her, but she felt like she knew enough.
These were the same creatures who took her daughter from her, and here was a living reminder, casually walking up to the table and putting her hands on her hips as though she couldn't be bothered to be there.
It didn't seem like the half-demon recognized her. Kasumi however, did. And, all she could think was that the woman was basically a walking reminder of what the demons took from her. She hated her for that.
"Alright, so," Takomaro began, "as you know, we've recently gained a sudden influx of soldiers. This means that we will need to coordinate ways so that we do not end up accidentally harming our own allies."
