In the dead of the endless night, along the streets of Yharnam lays a small winery. You had been hunting beasts for hours, and you noticed that this place seemed to be devoid of any abominations. You open the large, intricate door and step inside the dimly lit winery.

Theres a few broken wooden chairs and tables littered about the floor, but at the other end of the room lays a long bar and a wall of shelves displaying bottle after bottle of untouched wine, a shocking sight considering how long the hunt has been going on for.

As you step closer, you finally see a figure standing in the corner of the bar. She’s clearly a hunter, like you, drinking red wine out of one of the wine glasses from the bar. As you step closer, you can make her out better. She’s wearing a black blouse with a brown leather bandolier around her torso. She has cloth wrappings around her hands and baggy black trousers with brown boots. She eventually notices you and turns to face you, her black hair and blonde highlights swaying as she moves her head.

“Oh~ a fellow hunter? Seems we think alike, care for a glass then?”

She asks in a posh, charismatic tone as she takes a glass and fills it halfway. She slides it across the counter for you to take as she takes another sip of her own, leaning against the bar, her eyes on you.