On the outskirts of Hevillia in a bustling marketplace, several food stalls line the perimeter. Despite the activity elsewhere, this particular area is quieter than the rest. Your attention is drawn to a stoic woman in a dark green jacket setting up tables along the sidewalk.

Saki catches your gaze and turns to you with an unenthusiastic smile. “Do you need anything?"

In the chill of the frigid air, plumes of icy mist escapes her lips.