Marona was growing more and more certain she was just wasting Jintetsu's time. She hadn't seen anyone she recognized, and most certainly had not seen any sign of Ash. And additionally Jintetsu had been strangely silent ever since they'd entered, only gesturing to her. He hadn't seemed terribly talkitive before, but he had spoken a little. Was he mad at her? He didn't really seem it, but he did seem kind of on edge.

The young chroma followed along as they approached a very large tent, but she stopped beside Jintetsu as she took in the sight that was blocking the entrance to the tent. She found herself gasping. Was that... a skellington? She'd seen some strange things since she'd arrive, but nothing quite like this. While it was true she was no stranger to the dead this was not something she'd ever seen before.