The shock of the sight was much to take in for Luana, as fresh blood of the mangled and defiled corpse contrasted greatly on the freshly-shed stark white powder. The young warrior had heard of accounts of manslaughter, murder, accidental shows of force, and understood it. She had seen worse before... but only the initial surprise had gotten her. Otherwise, she only looked down on the dead man who festered and rotted with relative disdain. After seconds more of staring into the man's mangled and split chest cavity, Luana stared forward to the brooding figure that dragged it. He certainly was intimidating. The large suit of power, skulls of long-dead and fearsome creature as well as a small armory of weapons inflicted a sense of caution in the fair woman who stood before him. She flinched at his speaking. "Certainly. Who is... [i]that?[/i]" She asked in a queasy tone when pointing to the body, beginning to rot with a foul stench.