A tug brought Kagome back to herself.
Reminded her of her purpose.
She could wallow in misery later. Now wasn't the time.
Her changed demeanor alerted Sesshomaru, and they glanced around, realizing they were in a cave – well lit by torches suspended from the walls.
"Sesshomaru," she whispered, fingers twisting in his clothing. "We're not alone down here."
He pulled himself from the water, lifting Kagome to her feet.
"On your guard, priestess."
"It's close. Really close."
With caution, she followed the pull on her soul to a lone bowl. A blade rested within.
I think…
"Can't be that easy…"