🐙 Planet Aberat, Kingdom of Selya-Mira 🐙

Another woman in her place might have been consumed by shame, reduced to mere embers like a witch executed by inquisitors, but shyness was foreign to her, and the feeling of shame was solely associated with dissatisfaction with her own performance on the battlefield.
- Uh-huh, - before speaking, the loser looked around and twitched her limbs, assessing the strength of her shackles, - is anyone alive?
Saki was as far from humor as Aberat was from Reima, so this form of addressing her captors was not a joke, but merely a simple unwillingness to talk to the undead that had defeated her, due to the latter lacking any will of its own.