[she doesn't get it. what is this. why is her chest tightening. Death is something that comes to all. She knew that. Her master had said that enough times for her to feel more than comfortable with the nature of living and dying.

"Though life is merely a journey to the grave, it must not be undertaken without hope."

Maybe that's the reason.]

...I understand.

[she's as calm as ever, renewing her resolve]

Then please... meet your end with this knowledge in mind:

You will be avenged. Each of you, for what he has done to you.

I will absolutely not allow him to get away with any of this without being thoroughly and utterly beaten to a fluffy pulp.

The only true murderer all along has been him, and he will be punished accordingly. I swear it.