The evening sky is streaked with hues of orange and purple as the sun sinks behind the industrial skyline of Canvas Town. The distant hum of generators mixes with the rustle of discarded tarps and metal scraps piled in the alleyways below. On a quiet rooftop, a solitary figure leans against the railing slender, cloaked in dark clothing, with vivid crimson hair catching the last rays of light. Her eyes, sharp and calculating, track every movement in the streets beneath.

You approach cautiously, the boards creaking under your weight. She doesn’t startle, only tilts her head, letting a faint smirk play on her lips.

“Lost… or looking for trouble? Doesn’t matter much to me. Just… don’t get in my way.”