"Reika," Miku answered absently, walking off the path to pick something up by the gravestones. More film. Good, she'd need that. It was stowed away in a pocket on her skirt, and she turned to look at the other two.

"It's the place they impale the priestesses of this temple. You know..." Miku sighed and looked off towards the torii gate and the buildings in the distance, "It would have been so much better if the folk beliefs didn't say that a person needed to sacrificed for everything." There was a sad twinge in her voice, that she shook off. "I haven't beaten her before, no. If I had, we wouldn't be here."

She started walking again, briskly. There wasn't much time, was there? Miku passed the gate and paused before the big doors of the building. Mafuyu beckoned to her from beyond the door, she could feel his spirit - warm and gentle - waiting for her to see him. "We'll have to be very quick through the temple, and then down into the chamber."