Well that was WILD. She expected the sword to gleam or sharpen, or something, when it decided to lend him its power. She did not expect it to grow.

" - you got him!"

Unsurprisingly, Inuyasha is going to drop to one knee and start inhaling an appropriate amount for all the Extremely Strenuous Exercise While Poisoned he's been doing about now!

- oh, right, he's injured and stuff!

Sesshomaru seems... at least momentarily out of commission, so she'll run out to the very tip of the skull's snout to check on Inuyasha. 

"Are you okay?"

"Thanks for the heirloom, Dad," she may be able to hear him saying under his breath. Then, "Fine."

"Okay." She can see what she has in her first aid kit after they get out of here, if they can figure out how to get out of here. He doesn't look as bad as he did after the Yura fight, so he's probably not about to keel over.

"That was - "

"Well done, Master Inuyasha!" says a familiar and recently-absent voice. Its owner reappears on Inuyasha's shoulder. "That was simply incredible! I knew you could do it!"

POKE.

"Did a lot of running away for someone who knew I could do it."

Inuyasha will look back up at the distant portal, high up in the sky where they came in.

"Let's get out of here."

"Wait, Master Inuyasha! The Tetsusaiga sheath!"

"The what?"

"The Tetsusaiga's sheath is still on the pedestal. Everything was so hectic before that I didn't have the chance to tell you, but the Tetsusaiga also possesses a specially crafted sheath capable of containing its power. I am certain it will be well worth our time to obtain it."

"Isn't that area still full of poison?"

"Hard to say! Maybe one of you should check?"

"Fine, Myoga, I'll go swim in a lake of acid and bone for my father."

And he'll stand up and get ready to go do that!

"That's the spirit!" he says. And then jumps onto Kagome.

NOPE!

Inuyasha will grab him out of the air and head down to go pick up the scabbard!

"Hey, you're the one who knows what it looks like!"

"Of course, Master Inuyasha..."

Hop hop hop over to the Corpse of Doom, which has by this point sprung a leak that allowed most of the gas to escape. Hop down very briefly and holding his breath to grab the scabbard (which is in fact pretty obvious), hop back up and over to Kagome, sheath the giant fang-sword into a scabbard that mysteriously shrinks it into the same battered old katana.

"Done."

"Cool."

"...do we have any idea how to get out of here."

Well, Myoga thinks they can do it by yelling at the skeletal vultures until one of them deigns to give them a lift again, which he's going to try to do.

Alternate possibility: GRAB Kagome, HOP onto a vulture, then DRAG its head around to point at the gate until it gets the point.

(ALL PROBLEMS can be solved by BRUTE STRENGTH. It's GREAT.)

Well, if it works it works.

It... sort of kind of works, like the force which controls the actions of the weird skeletal vultures is OFFENDED that they attempted to do this, they just had to ASK.

But it gets them there, and the portal does, in fact, lead to the pleasant, homey world of sixteenth-century Japan, instead of the much less pleasant and homey world of a giant dog-demon's corpse.

Kagome has missed normal sixteenth century Japan SO MUCH. Nothing like a couple hours inside a horrible nightmare world and then a pocket dimension containing a giant dog demon corpse to make you appreciate the comforts of wild, untamed wilderness.

She'll spend a few seconds getting down and touching the grass and fully appreciating being alive.

He will roll his eyes at Kagome acting weird. It's not like MOST days don't involve horrible nightmare worlds and pocket dimensions containing giant demon dog corpses.

Well they shouldn't!!!!

But she will, after a few seconds, decide that that's enough being grateful to be alive, given that they will probably be attacked by something else in twelve more hours, and will then have to be ready to deal with that. 

"How's your eye?"