The conversation continued, and Nami listened thoughtfully. She'd given her own thoughts on the matter and she wasn't torn either way on what they did. At the end of the day, she was happy to contribute what she felt and thought, but Tojo-Kai was bigger than just her - whatever the group decided she would not complain about. Áskell seemed to take their ideas into consideration, seeming to linger more closely on the thought of burning them. Despite what they had done to their own, Nami wasn't sure she herself could bear to disrespect their corpses, but she wouldn't blame the others for feeling so inclined. But such things just weren't in her nature.
Despite what she'd offered, it seemed burning was the best option, at least the one the few of them had leaned toward. Where were the others, anyway? She supposed some would want to avoid the carnage, and she didn't blame them for that, while the others were tending to their wounds and making sure everything else was in order. Surely there were wolves on strict patrol around their borders now as well. "Burning sounds good to me, then. Should we bring them just outside the bamboo?" She'd get to work on moving the bodies she could drag on her own, or team up with the others to get the larger corpses moved, so long as that was what Hanzō agreed to as well.
