Swamped

"Someone who looks a lot like you is responsible for what happened to my friend there," you say, pointing at Sunflower. "Hoped to find her here, but it seems my information was a little off. But perhaps you know where I might find her."

The Lady starts smirking. It's a particular expression that suggests something suddenly makes sense.

"Haven't the faintest clue. And you've gone sticking your nose in my business just to ask a fool question like that?"

She starts walking towards you.

"You've gotten in over your head."

"Are you sure?" you reply. "You had six workers here. And they don't exactly seem to be in the best of shape right now."

She pauses, but only momentarily.

"You're trying to indimidate me," she laughs. "You know you can't take me in a fair fight, so you're trying to scare me out of one. Unfortunately, I'm afraid you've underestimated me."

She starts walking faster, and draws her sword.

It's swiftly knocked out of her hand by a fish. She turns to look at the direction the fish came from, but doesn't see anything.

"So you've got an associate hiding out," she mutters. "But if the best they can do is throwing fish, that's hardly going to save either of you. I won't need a weapon to deal with an old man, and once you're dealt with, I can focus on the other one without any distractions."

She's coming closer, and you're fairly confident that if you run, she'll outpace you. Perhaps there's something you can do to make it easier for Sunflower and Black to help you out, though.