The fire is still warm outside, and they join her friends as Miroku discloses news about Naraku.
"He's moving closer." The monks's eyes lack any good humor as he speaks, and he takes his time meeting each of theirs, making sure his urgency is understood. "Villages within ten miles of here are reporting missing livestock, saimyoushou."
Inuyasha snorts. "So? We find him first then. He just made it easy."
Sango agrees, but Miroku is more hesitant.
"We cannot chance—"
"Waiting." Inuyasha fixes on her from across the flames. "Remember that everything here just became his favorite kind of playground."
